The First Cut Is The Deepest

I can tell by your eyes that you've brobably been crying forever. And the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you. They are a mirror. I don't wanna 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, oh heart. If I stand all alone will the shadow hide the color of my heart - blue for the tears, black for the nights' fears. The stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you. They are a mirror.