I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone
Baby it's all wrong, where are the plans we made for two?
I know it's hard to remember
The people we used to be
It's even harder to picture
That you're not here next to me
You say it's too late to make it
But is it too late to try?
And in our time that you wasted
All of our bridges burned down
I've wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time when we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise
I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone
Baby it's all wrong, where are the plans we made for two?
If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairytales are full of it
One more stupid love song I'll be sick
You turned your back on tomorrow
Cause you forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to borrow
But just gave it away
You can't expect me to be fine
I don't expect you to care
I know I've said it before
But all of our bridges burned down
I've wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now I'm paralyzed
Still stucked in that time when we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise
I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone
Baby it's all wrong, where are the plans we made for two?
If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairytales are full of it
One more stupid love song I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone...
Pick it up, looks like the future is callin',
Rippin' from a farm state, we went from bailin' to ballin',
Change my phone number, because too many labels was callin',
Career on the gas, non-stop, we never be stallin'
Rollin' 10 deep in a passenger van,
Non stop til it's paris all the way to Japan,
Every song that we drop, becomes the latest trend,
And I know we aint no Brittany but, "Oops, we did it again,"
Call your boy Peeta, take the game with a hunger,
Youtube, Channel Blowing up with every cover,
Whiter than Macauly was in home alone,
Too young to have ever even seen a payphone,
Not sure who the hell still uses one,
But if Adam L says it, his will be done,
Maroon 5 til I die, so forget my cell,
This'll work just as well,
Now I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone
Baby it's all wrong, where are the plans we made for two?
If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairytales are full of it
One more stupid love song I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone...