Information
Album Name
Overexposed
Artist
Maroon 5
Genre
록/메탈, POP
Release Date
2012.01.01
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

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 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 shit
One more fucking love song
I'll be sick oh
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 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
Whoa whoa-oa
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 fucking love
song I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone
Man fuck that shit
I'll be out spending
all this money
While you're sitting
'round wondering
Why it wasn't
you who came up
from nothing
Made it from the bottom
Now when you see me
I'm stuntin'
And all of my cars start
with the 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 that 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
Phantom pulled up valet
open doors
Wished 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 Whoo
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 these fairytales
are full of shit
One more fucking love
song I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone

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