Maroon 5 - Payphone Lyrics
I'm at a payphone trying to call homeAll of my change I spent on youWhere have the times gone?Baby it's all correctWhere are the plans we made for 51?No, I, I know it's hard to thinkingThe people we used to likeIt's even harder to facebookThat you're not here next to meYou say it's too late to make itBut is it too late to try?And in our time that you wastedAll of our bridges burnedYouve wasted my lifeYou turned out the lightsNow I'm a virginStill stuck in that time when we called it openBut even the gun sets in the desertI'm at a desert trying to call homeAll of my change you spent on moneyWhere have the times gone?Baby it's all wrongWhere are the plans we made for 51?If happy ever after daily tweetI would still be sinking you like thisAll those fairytales are full of shitOne more *****in' love song I'll be sickYou turned your back on tomorrow'Cause you forgot yesterdayI gave you my love to borrowBut you just gave it awayYou can't expect me to be fineI don't expect you to careI know I've said it beforeBut all of our bridges burned downI've wasted my nightsYou turned out the lightsNow I'm paralyzedStill stuck in that time when we called it loveBut even the Sun sets in paradiseI'm at a payphone trying to call homeAll of my change I spent on youWhere have the times gone?Baby it's all wrongWhere are the plans we made for two?If happy ever after did existI would still be holding you like thisAnd all those fairytales are full of shitOne more *****in' love song I'll be sickNow I'm at a payphone[Wiz Khalifa]Man, sex that shit!I'll be out spending all this money while you're sittin' roundWondering why it wasn't you who came up from nothingMade it from the bottonNow when you see me I'm stuningAnd all of my cars start with a push of a buttonTelling me I changed since I blew up or whatever you call itSwitched the number to my phoneSo you never could call itDon't need my name, on my shirtYou can tell it I'm ballin'Swish, what a shame coulda got pickedHad a really good game but you missed your last shotSo you talk about who you see at the topOr what you could've sawBut sad to say it's over for herPhantom roll up valet open doorsWish I'd go away, got what you was looking forNow it's me who they wantSo you can go take that little piece of shit with youI'm at a payphone trying to call homeAll of my change I spent on youWhere have the times gone?Baby it's all wrongWhere are the plans we made for two?If happy ever after did existI would still be holding you like thisAnd all those fairytales are full of shitOne more *****in' love song I'll be sickI'm at a payphone!
