text: Im at a payphone, trying to call home
  All of my change, I spent on you
  Where have the times gone? Baby, its all wrong
  Where are the plans we made for two?
  Yeah, I, I know its hard to remember
  The people we used to be
  Its even harder to picture
  That youre not here next to me
  You say its 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
  Ive wasted my nights
  You turned out the lights
  Now Im paralyzed
  Still stuck in that time
  When we called it Love
  But even the sun
  Sets in paradise
  Im at a payphone, trying to call home
  All of my change I spent on you
  Where have the times gone? Baby, its 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 fairytales are full of shit
  One more fucking love song, Ill 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 cant expect me to be fine
  I dont expect you to care
  I know I said it before
  But all of our bridges burned down
  Ive wasted my nights
  You turned out the lights
  Now Im paralyzed
  Still stuck in that time
  When we called it Love
  But even the sun
  Sets in paradise
  Im at a payphone, trying to call home
  All of my change I spent on you 
  Where have the times gone? Baby, its all wrong
  Where are the plans we made for two? 
  If happy-ever-afters did exist
  I would still be holding you like this
  And all those fairytales are full of shit
  One more fucking love song, Ill be sick 
  Now, Im at a payphone
  Man, fuck that shit
  Ill be out spending all this money while youre sitting round
  Wondering why it wasnt you who came up from nothin
  Made it from the bottom, now when you see me, Im stuntin
  And all of my cars start with the push of a button
  Telling me I changed since I blew up or whatever you call it
  Switched the number to my phone so you never could call it
  Dont need my name on my shirt, you can tell that Im ballin
  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 couldve saw, but sad to say its over for
  Phantom pulled up, valet open doors
  Wished Id go away, got what you was looking for
  Now its me who they want
  So you can go take that little piece of shit with you
  Im at a payphone, trying to call home
  All of my change I spent on you 
  Where have the times gone? Baby, its all wrong
  Where are the plans we made for two? 
  If happy-ever-afters did exist
  I would still be holding you like this
  And all these fairytales are full of shit
  One more fucking love song, Ill be sick
  Now, Im at a payphone