Alba s touto skladbou:
Covers,
The Big Room,
New Acoustic Sessions, Vol. 4 - EP,
Cover,
Cover *,
The Covers, Vol. 4,
The Voice,
Alli Carter,
Payphone,
The Best,
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 said 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
All those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I’ll be sick
Now I’m at a payphone
[Eppic rap]
Yeah yeah
Oh how despicable of me
We ripped our wings off by the flesh
We be ripping … fairy
Whenever our favorite songs were played on the radio
I had to change station, love songs are admirable
At the payphone, no change
Hit your crescendo, emotions are repressible
Since … my heart break, hysterical
Was a fan of country, but now … heavy metal
It’s a dent in the eye, wasn’t quite miserable
But actually doing just fine
At the end of section …
What good are you …
Because of me, the reminisce …
That this payphone only takes nickels and dimes
Give me the rest they had left a few months ago
At the exact payphone where I was calling you now
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
Now I’m at a payphone
