Eddie

Eddie, don't lose the kid, yeah
It's just a symptom of all you wish we did
Don't grow up 'fore you live
Eddie, why in a hurry?
You're judge and jury the way you speak of sin
Don't hold yourself to it
Well, you could be hard, you know it's true
But only yourself ain't lovin' you
Now won't take away, but damn, I'll get through to you

Oh, I could tell you it gets better
In my heart, I see you
Living it all-all-all, yeah, living it all-all-all, yeah
Oh, I could tell you it gets better
In my heart, I see you
Living it all-all-all, yeah, living it all-all-all, yeah

Eddie, don't fool me with it
I wouldn't mind, but you're hiding where you've been
Playing games you'll never win
Look at yourself and tell me
Who you been living with drowning in his vision
But that's not you, is it?
And I know you hold for more than dreams
To be what's left of all you meant to me
I'll be gone if you'd rather let it be

But I could tell you it gets better
In my heart, I see you
Living it all-all-all, yeah, living it all-all-all, yeah
Oh, I could tell you it gets better
In my heart, I see you
Living it all-all-all, yeah, living it all-all-all, yeah

So we say glory, glory, glory
This day won't be the only
So much more for me, so much more for me
Glory, glory, glory
This day won't be the only
So much more for me, so much more for me

Oh, I could tell you it gets better
In my heart, I see you
Living it all-all-all, yeah, living it all-all-all, yeah
Oh, I could tell you it gets better
In my heart, I see you
Living it all like you miss him
Oh, Eddie, let the kid come through

Eddie, let the kid come through
Eddie, let the kid come through
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Writer(s): Neal Pogue, Milo Johnson, Eric Haynes, Julian Trivers, Scott Bevins, Louis Stein, Evan Crofton, Christopher Vincent, Nicholas Ferraro
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