Payphone Maroon 5 & Wiz Khalifa

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

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 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'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
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
And all those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick

(Oh-ooooo-oh)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh

So, baby, don't hang up
So, I can tell you what you need to know
Baby, I'm begging you
Just, please, don't go
So I can tell you what you need to know

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 these fairy tales are full of shit
Yeah, one more fucking love song, I'll be sick

Now, I'm at a payphone
I'm at a payphone
Yeah, I'm at a payphone
Yeah, yeah, oooo-oh
Ooooo-ooooooh
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah