Les paroles de la chanson
« Payphone »
Alex Goot

I’m at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I 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 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 off 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 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
All these fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song I’ll be sick

You turned your back on tomorrow
’Cause you forgot yesterday
I gave 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 off 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 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
All these fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song I’ll be sick
Now I’m at a payphone

(Eppic)
Oh how despicable of me
Rip her wings off butterfly should be ripping trails of a fairy
Whenever our favourite songs playing on the radio, had to change stations
Love songs are unbearable at the payphone no change hintro crescendo emotions are irrepressable, sense of homour
My heart break hysterical
Was a fan of country but now I’ll tolerate heavy metal
Incidentally I was unwise, miserable but actually doing just fine
At the end of sex you’re love couldn’t pretend what good are on my past
Causing me to reminisce so what in the eye that this payphone
Only takes nickels and dimes
Give your rest ahead, left a few months ago at the exact payphone
Where I was calling you

I’m at a payphone trying to call home
All of my change I 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
All these fairytales are full of shit
One more fucking love song I’ll be sick
Now I’m at a payphone