I can tell by your eyes
that you ve prob bly been cryin forever,
And the stars in the sky don t mean nothin to you,
They re a mirror.
*I don t want to talk about it,
How you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won t you listen to my heart,
Whoa, heart?
If I stand all alone,
Will the shadow hide the color of my heart;
Blue for the tears, Black for the night s fears.
The star in the sky don t mean nothin to you,
They re a mirror.
I don t want to talk about it,
How you broke this old heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won t you listen to my heart, whoa, my heart?
My heart, whoa, my heart.