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, ate 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 when 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, ale 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 We´ve all got choices We´ve all got voices Stand up, make some noise
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, ´cause I was special