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

CHORUS
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
You're in my room and 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

CHORUS

Na 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

Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone

CHORUS 2x

Like I was special, 'cause I was special
Na na na na na