Album Name

Power Hits 2012 Summer

Artist

Maroon 5, Various Artists

Genre

POP

Release Date

2012.01.01

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Payphone (Feat. Wiz Khalifa) - Maroon 5
I’m at a pay phone
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 that 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 pay phone
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 afters did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales 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 pay phone
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 afters did exist
I would still be holding you
like this
All those fairy tales 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 sittin’ round
wondering why it wasn’t you
who came up from nothin’
Made it from the bottom now
when you see me
I’m stuntin’
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
Switch 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
could of 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 of saw
but sad to say
it’s over for
Phantom pulled up
valet open doors
Wished I’d go away got
what you was lookin' for
Now it’s me who they want
So you can go and
take that little piece of shit with you
I’m at a pay phone
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 afters did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song
I’ll be sick
Now I’m at a pay phone