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Payphone 
Medium
by Maroon 5 & Wiz Khalifa
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I'm at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change, I spent on you
Where the times gone?
Baby, it's all wrong
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 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 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 on you
Where the times gone?
Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the we made for two?
If happy afters did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are of shit
One more song, I'll be sick
(Oh...)
You turned your on tomorrow
'Cause you forgot yesterday
I 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
stuck in that time
we called it love
But 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 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 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 you see me, I'm stunnin'
And all of my cars start with the push of a button
Telling me the chances 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 show
You can tell it I'm ballin'
Swish, what a shame, have got picked
Had a really game but you missed your last shot
So you talk about who you see at the top
Or what you could have saw
But sad to say it's for
Phantom pulled up, open doors
Wiz like go away, got you was looking 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 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 afters did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All fairy tales are of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone...
All of my change, I spent on you
Where the times gone?
Baby, it's all wrong
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 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 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 on you
Where the times gone?
Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the we made for two?
If happy afters did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are of shit
One more song, I'll be sick
(Oh...)
You turned your on tomorrow
'Cause you forgot yesterday
I 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
stuck in that time
we called it love
But 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 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 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 you see me, I'm stunnin'
And all of my cars start with the push of a button
Telling me the chances 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 show
You can tell it I'm ballin'
Swish, what a shame, have got picked
Had a really game but you missed your last shot
So you talk about who you see at the top
Or what you could have saw
But sad to say it's for
Phantom pulled up, open doors
Wiz like go away, got you was looking 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 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 afters did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All fairy tales are of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone...
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