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
Sit on the 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 where
I start to bite my nails
And clean my room when all else fails
I think it's time for me to bail
This point of view is getting stale
Sit on the 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
Na...
we've all got choices
Na...
we've all got voices
Na...
stand up make some noise
Na...
stand up make some noise
Sit on the 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
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
Like I was special, cuz I was special
Na...