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, my 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 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, my heart?
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