Smell Like Teen Spirit - Point of View

Written by：Maroon 5

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 fairy tales are full of

Sh*t

One more f**king love song

I'll be sick

Ooo

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 sh*t

One more f**king love song

I'll be sick

Now I'm at a payphone

Know man f**k that sh*t

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 stunning

And all of my cars start with a push of

A button telling me the chances 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 it I'm ballin swish

What a shame could have 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 could have saw but sad to say it's over

For phantom pulled up valet open doors wiz like 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 sh*t 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 did exist

I would still be holding you like this

All those fairy tales are full of

Sh*t

One more f**king love song

I'll be sick

Now I'm at a payphone