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, a-a-a-ate
I 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, uh-uh
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, a-a-a-ale
I 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, uh-uh
uh-uh-uh uh-uh uh uh-uh uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh
na-na-na-na-na We've all got choices na-na-na-na We've all got voices na-na-na-na-na Stand up, make some noise na-na-na-na Stand up, make some noise
I 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
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 uh-uh
uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
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