I Don't Want to Talk About It

I can tell by your eyes
That you've probably been crying forever,
And the stars in the sky don't mean nothing 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 colours of my heart
Blue for the tears, black for the night's fears

The stars in the sky don't mean nothing 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.

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 poor little heart, my heart.