Text: Stan Bush. Language of the Heart. Don't Tell Me.

You Say It's Nice Behind That Wall
They'll Never See You Slip And Fall
You Like To Keep It All Inside
Nobody Bothers You At All
Don't You Ever Get Lonely
You Won't Get Hurt If You Don't Try

I Don't Care What You Told Me
But The Heart Just Ain't A Place To Hide

Girl I Know That You're Lonely

Yeah
But Don't Tell Me You Don't Need Love
I Know It's Hard To Open Up Again
And Don't Tell Me You've Had Enough
It's Never Easy To Believe
There's Room For One More Try

But A Little Faith Will Set You Free
Love Doesn't Come With Gaurantees
I Don't Care What You Told Me
Girl I Know That You're Lonely

But Don't Tell Me You Don't Need Love

I Know It's Hard To Open Up Again
There's Room For One More Try
And Don't Tell Me You've Had Enough

I Know It's Hard To Open Up Again
Don't Tell Me You Don't Need Love
And Don't Tell Me You've Had Enough
Oh Yeah, I Don't Believe You Baby

Don't Tell Me You Don't Need Love
And Don't Tell Me You've Had Enough
I Know It's Hard To Open Up Again
There's Room For One More Try
Oh Yeah, Yeah
Don't You Tell Me, Don't Tell Me, Don't Tell Me

Oh Don't Tell Me, Don't Tell Me, Don't Tell Me
Because I Don't Believe It
You Don't Need Love
I Don' Believe It, Yeah, Yeah
Oh Yeah Yeah