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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Leo
Lead Vocals
Austin Duncan
Keyboards
Bennett Vogelman
Lead Guitar
Brandon Hoover
Rhythm Guitar
Brent Taddie
Drums
Dave Escamilla
Lead Vocals
Hayden Tree
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ammar Malik
Songwriter
Adam Levine
Songwriter
Daniel Omelio
Songwriter
Benjamin Levin
Songwriter
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Shellback
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brendan Kyle Barone
Producer
Geoff Rockwell
Producer
Nick Scott
Producer
Lyrics
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?
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
Yeah
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 fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song and 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 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 fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song and I'll be sick
Now 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
So I can tell you what you need to fucking know
Ring ring, motherfucker
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 fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song and I'll be sick
I'm at a payphone
Writer(s): Adam Noah Levine, Ammar Malik, Johan Karl Schuster, Benjamin Joseph Levin, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Daniel Thomas Omelio
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