Payphone by Maroon 5

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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?

Yeah, I, 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 life

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 the desert

I'm at a payphone trying to call home,

All of my change you 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 shit

One more fuckin' love song I'll be sick

You turned your back on tomorrow

'Cause you forgot yesterday

I gave you my love to borrow

But you 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 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

And all those fairytales are full of shit

One more fuckin' love song I'll be sick

Now I'm at a payphone

[Wiz Khalifa]

Man, fuck that shit!

I'll be out spending all this money while you're sittin' round

Wondering why it wasn't you who came up from nothing

Made it from the botton

Now when you see me I'm stuning

And all of my cars start with a push of a button

Telling me I changed since I blew up or whatever you call it

Switched the number to my phone

So you never could call it

Don't need my name, on my shirt

You can tell it I'm ballin'

Swish, what a shame coulda got picked

Had a really good game but you missed your last shot

So you talk about who you see at the top

Or what you could've saw

But sad to say it's over for her

Phantom roll up valet open doors

Wish I'd go away, got what you was looking for

Now it's me who they want

So you can go take that little piece of shit with you

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

And all those fairytales are full of shit

One more fuckin' love song I'll be sick

Now I'm at a payphone..

~Sky and V

Sky: I love this song!!!!!!!!! Actually, it reminds me of this really perverted dude back in 6th grade. /.\ Oh my god, he made this totally perv version of payphone...I slapped him on the head with a book ^.^

V: I love this song as well!!

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