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Released on: 2025-11-21
Lyrics and translation
Original
Hey, don't tell me you want me to stay.
My heart's made for running away. I don't know what else I can say.
But I'm so cold.
Like a long neck burning through a pay check, baby. I'm cold.
-So cold, so cold. -Ayy.
And I hate when it's cold, it remind me I'm alone. And that my heart is made of stone, plus I can never say I'm wrong.
I always did things on my own, but yet I never set the tone.
And since I never set the tone, I tend to put it in these songs.
At the age of twenty-one, it's like I wake. Felt all I ever needed was love, but now I beg for ditches.
Then love started to fade the very moment I got rich.
Like I faded from the pictures all because I made decisions. And I was told that you would stick around, but where you at?
They also told me just believe, I just know that you won't come back.
Feel like I'm chasing after make believe, red lamps around this track.
A thousand miles chasing for love that I just know I can't get back. So why you tell me that?
Hey, don't tell me you want me to stay.
My heart's made for running away. I don't know what else I can say. But I'm so cold.
Like a long neck burning through a pay check, baby. I'm cold.
So cold.
Was always told that as this shit get better, it get worse.
Wish I coulda gave my all, but I can tell you I'm not perfect.
I'm young and I'm still learning, so in other words, I'm still working.
Just to be a better man, and it's gon' happen, that's for certain.
'Cause for your love I'll fight, 'cause now I finally found my purpose.
So tired of tossing, turning, and wondering, my heart is hurting. So just give me this chance, I swear I'll try and make it better.
I'll walk through any weather just to have us here together. Ayy.
Hey, don't tell me you want me to stay.
My heart's made for running away. I don't know what else I can say.
But I'm so cold.
Like a long neck burning through a pay check, baby. I'm cold.
So cold. Baby, I'm so cold.
Don't tell me you want me to stay.
My heart's made for running away. Baby, I'm so cold.
Like a long neck burning through a pay check, baby. I'm cold.
So cold.
So, so cold.
So cold.