I’m at a payphone trying to call home
 All of my change I’ve spent on you
 Where are 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 said it’s 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
 
I’ve wasted my nights
 You turned out the lights
 Now I’m paralyzed
 Still stucked 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’ve spent on you
 Where are 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 [bad word]  One more [bad word] love song I’ll be sick
 
You turned your back on tomorrow
 Cause you forgot yesterday
 I gave you my love to borrow
 But 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 burnt down
 
I’ve wasted my nights
 You turned out the lights
 Now I’m paralyzed
 Still stucked 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’ve spent on you
 Where are 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 [bad word]  One more [bad word] love song I’ll be sick
 
Now I’m at a payphone…
 
[Wiz Khalifa]
 Now [bad word] that [bad word]  I’ll be right here spending all this money while you sitting round
 Wondering why wasn’t you who came out from nothing
 Made it from the bottom
 Now when you see me I’m [bad word]  And all of my cars start with the push of 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
 Don’t need my name, or my show
 You can tell it I’m 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 could’ve saw
 But sad to say it’s over for it
 Phantom roll out valet open doors
 Where’s the car way, got what you was looking for
 Now it's me who they want
 So you can go take that little piece of sh-t with you
 
I’m at a payphone trying to call home
 All of my change I’ve spent on you
 Where are 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 these fairytales are full of [bad word]  One more [bad word] love song I’ll be sick
 
Now i’m at a payphone…