I can tell by your eyes
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that you've probably been crying forever.
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And the stars in the sky
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don't mean nothing to you,
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they're a mirror.
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I don't wanna
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talk about it,
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how you broke my heart.
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If I stay here just a little bit longer,
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if I stay here won't you listen
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to my heart?
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Oh, my heart.
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If I stand all alone
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will the shadow hide the colors of my heart?
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Blue, for the tears.
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Black, for the night's fears.
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The stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you,
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they're a mirror.
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I don't wanna
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talk about,
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how you broke my.
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And if I stay just a little bit longer,
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if I stay here won't you listen
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to my heart?
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Oh, my heart.
|
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I don't wanna
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talk about it,
|
how you broke this old heart.
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If I stay here just a little bit longer,
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if I stay here won't you listen
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to my heart?
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Oh, my heart.
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My poor old heart.
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My heart.
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I Don't Wanna Talk About It
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| Various Artists |
