Lyrics: Johan Karl Schuster/Daniel Thomas Omelio/Benjamin Levin/Adam Levine/Cameron Thomaz/Ammar Malik
Music: Johan Karl Schuster/Daniel Thomas Omelio/Benjamin Levin/Adam Levine/Cameron Thomaz/Ammar Malik
Iām at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change Iāve spent it on you
Where are the times gone baby
Itās all wrong, where are the plans we made for two
Yeah, I, I know itās hard to remember
The people we used to be
Itās even harder to picture
That youāre not here next to me
You said itās too late to make it
But is it too late to try?
And then that time that you wasted
All of our bridges burnt down
Iāve wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now Iām paralyzed
Still stucked in that time when we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise
Iām at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change iāve spent on you
Where are the times gone baby
Itās 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 ****ing love song Iāll 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 canāt expect me to be fine
I donāt expect you to care
I know I said it before
But all of our bridges burnt down
Iāve wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now Iām paralyzed
Still stucked in that time when we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise
Iām at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change Iāve spent on you
Where are the times gone baby
Itās 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 ****ing love song Iāll be sick
Now Iām at a payphoneā¦
Now work that shit
Iāll be out spending all this money while you sitting round
Wondering why wasnāt you who came out from nothing
Made it from the bottom
Now when you see me Iām strutting
And all of my cause a way to push up a button
Telling me the chances I blew up or whatever you call it
Switched the number to my phone
So you never can call it
Donāt need my name, or my show
You can tell it Iām ballinā
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 couldāve saw
But sad to say itās over for it
Phantom roll out valet open doors
Whereās the car way, got what you was looking for
Now ask me who they want
So you can go take that little piece of shit with you
Iām at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change Iāve spent on you
Where are the times gone baby
Itās 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 ****ing love song Iāll be sick
Now Iām at a payphoneā¦