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I'm at a payphone trying to home
All of my change, I spent on you
Where 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 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 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 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 afters did exist
I still be you like this
All those fairy tales are full of shit
One fucking song, I'll be sick
(Oh...)
You turned your back on tomorrow
'Cause you forgot yesterday
I gave you my to borrow
But you just gave it away
You can't expect me to be fine
I don't expect you to care
I I've said it before
But all of our 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 home
All of my change, I spent on you
Where have the times gone
Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the we for two?
If happy ever after 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 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 stunnin'
And all of my cars start with the push of a button
Telling me the I blew up
Or you it
Switch the number to my phone
So you never could it
Don't need my name on my show
You can tell it I'm ballin'
Swish, what a shame, could have got picked
Had a really good but you last shot
So you talk about who you see at the top
Or what you have saw
But sad to say it's for
Phantom up, valet open doors
Wiz like go away, got what you was looking for
Now it's me who they want, so you can go and take
piece of shit with you
I'm at a payphone to call home
All of my change, I spent on you
the gone
Baby it's all wrong
Where are the plans we 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...

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