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 my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart,
whoa, heart?
I don't want to talk about it, how you broke this ol' heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart,
whoa, heart?
My heart, whoa, heart.