Living Starts Here (:

I don't wanna talk about it

I can tell by your eyes that youve probably been cryin 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,

wont you listen to my heart,

oh,

my heart?

If I stand all alone,

will the shadow hide the colors of my heart;

Blue for the tears,

black for the nights 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,

wont you listen to my heart,

whoa, heart?

Don't leave me hanging.