He wasn't

There’s not much going on today
I’m really boring it's getting late
What happened to my Saturday?
Monday’s coming the day I hate

I'll sit on my bed alone
Starting 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

I'll sit on my bed alone
Starting 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

I'll sit on my bed alone
Starting 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
Prefiero escribir y senti, que decir y sufrir. Que mentir y no reir, que morir y vivir. Presentir y no reinsidir. Lucir y dormir.
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