Answer
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I'm
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at
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a
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payphone,
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tryin'
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to
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call
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home
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All
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of
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my
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change
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I
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spent
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on
|
you
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Where
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have
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the
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times
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gone?
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Baby,
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it's
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all
|
wrong
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Where
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are
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the
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plans
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we
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made
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for
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two?
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Yeah,
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I,
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I
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know
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it's
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hard
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to
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remember
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the
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people
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we
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used
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to
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be
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It’s
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even
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harder
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to
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picture
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that
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you're
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not
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here
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next
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to
|
me
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You
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say
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it's
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Answer
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too
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late
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to
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make
|
it
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But
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is
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it
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too
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late
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to
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try?
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And
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in
|
our
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time
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that
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you
|
wasted
|
All
|
of
|
our
|
bridges
|
burned
|
down
|
I've
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wasted
|
my
|
nights
|
You
|
turned
|
out
|
the
|
lights
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Now
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I'm
|
paralyzed
|
Still
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stuck
|
in
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that
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time
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when
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we
|
called
|
it
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love
|
But
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even
|
the
|
sun
|
sets
|
in
|
paradise
|
I'm
|
at
|
a
|
payphone,
|
tryin'
|
to
|
call
|
home
|
|
Answer
|
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
|
holdin'
|
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
|
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Answer
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you
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forgot
|
yesterday
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I
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gave
|
you
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my
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love
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to
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borrow,
|
but
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you
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just
|
gave
|
it
|
away
|
You
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can't
|
expect
|
me
|
to
|
be
|
fine
|
I
|
don't
|
expect
|
you
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to
|
care
|
I
|
know
|
I
|
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
|
|
Answer
|
it
|
love
|
But
|
even
|
the
|
sun
|
sets
|
in
|
paradise
|
I'm
|
at
|
a
|
payphone,
|
tryin'
|
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
|
holdin'
|
you
|
like
|
this
|
And
|
all
|
those
|
fairytales
|
are
|
full
|
|
Answer
|
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're
|
sittin'
|
'round
|
Wondering
|
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
|
the
|
push
|
of
|
|
Answer
|
a
|
button
|
Telling
|
me
|
the
|
chances
|
I
|
blew
|
up
|
or
|
whatever
|
you
|
call
|
it
|
Switched
|
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
|
|
Answer
|
who
|
you
|
see
|
at
|
the
|
top
|
Or
|
what
|
you
|
could've
|
saw,
|
but
|
sad
|
to
|
say
|
it's
|
over
|
for
|
Phantom
|
pulled
|
up,
|
valet
|
open
|
doors
|
Wished
|
I'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,
|
tryin'
|
to
|
call
|
home
|
|
Answer
|
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
|
would
|
still
|
be
|
holdin'
|
you
|
like
|
this
|
And
|
all
|
these
|
fairytales
|
are
|
full
|
of
|
shit
|
One
|
more
|
fuckin'
|
love
|
song,
|
I'll
|
be
|
sick
|
Yeah,
|
now,
|
I'm
|
at
|
a
|
payphone
|
|