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? If happy ever after did exist I would still be holding you like this All those fairytales are full of shit One more fuckin' love song I'll be sick 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 fairytales are full of shit One more fuckin' love song I'll be sick Now I'm at a payphone Now I'm at a payphone Now I'm at a payphone
Writer(s): Adam Noah Levine, Ammar Malik, Johan Karl Schuster, Benjamin Joseph Levin, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Daniel Thomas Omelio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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