Songtexte Payphone - Black Power

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 the 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's did exist
I wish to be holding you like this
All those fairytales 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's did exist
I wish to be holding you like this
All those fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick, oh
Now I'm at a payphone

Man, fuck that shit
I'll be out spending all this money while you're sitting 'round
Wondering why it wasn't you who came up from nothing
Made it from the bottom, now when you see me, I'm stunting
And all of my cars are with the push of a button
Telling me your changes have blew up or whatever you call it
Switch your number to my phone so you never could call it
Don't need my name on my show, you can tell that I'm balling
Swish, what a shame, could've got picked
Had a really good game, but you missed your last shot
See 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 pull up valet, open doors
Wish you'd go away, got what you was looking for
Now it's me who they want so you can go
And take that little piece of shit with you

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's did exist
I wish to be holding you like this
All those fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick, oh
Now I'm at a payphone