Stay

So I turned the radio on, I turned the radio up,
and this woman was singing my song:
The lover's in love, and the other's run away,
The lover is crying 'cause the other won't stay.

And I thought I'd live forever, but now I'm not so sure.

You try to tell me that I'm clever,
but that won't take me anyhow, or anywhere with you.

You say I only hear what I want to.