There's not much going on today I'm really bored it's getting late What happened to my Saturday Monday's coming the day I hate
I'll sit on my bed alone Staring at the phone
He wasn't what I wanted What I thought, no He wouldn't even open up the door He never made me feel like I was special He isn't really what I'm looking for
This is when I start to bite my nails And clean my room when all else fails I think it's time for me to bell This point of view is getting stale
We've all got choices We've all got voices Stand up make some noise Stand up make some noise
He wasn't what I wanted What I thought, no He wouldn't even open up the door He never made me feel like I was special He isn't really what I'm looking for