Maroon 5 – Payphone (feat. Wiz Khalifa) Lyrics

Payphone

Maroon 5 (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

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"Payphone." - Maroon 5 (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 04:08 pm

Album: Overexposed (Deluxe Version)

Track No: 02

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
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
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 (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? (Yeah)
If happy ever after did exist
I would still be holding you like this
And all those fairytales are full of shit
One more fuckin' love song, I'll be sick
Now I'm at a payphone
Man, fuck that shit
I'll be out spendin' all this money while you sittin 'round wonderin'
Why it wasn't you who came up from nothin'
Made it from the bottom, now when you see me, I'm stuntin'
And all of my cars start with a push of a button
Tellin' me I changed since I blew up or whatever you call it
Switch the number to my phone, so you never could call it
Don't need my name on my shirt, you can tell that 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 coulda saw, but sad to say it's over for
Phantom pulled up, valet open doors
Wished I'd go away, got what you was lookin' for
Now it's me who they want, so you can go and take that little piece of shit with you
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 these fairytales are full of shit
Yeah, one more fuckin' love song, I'll be sick
Yeah, now I'm at a payphone

Writer(s): Adam Levine, Karl Johan Schuster, Benjamin Levin, Ammar Malik, Daniel Omelio & Cameron Jibril Thomaz.

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