There is a lot happening today I'm really bored, it is getting late What happened to my Saturday? Monday is coming, the day that I hate Sitting in bed, alone, looking fixedly to phone
It was not what I wanted, what I thought it was not I opened the door She never made me feel like I was special It is not really what I was looking
This is where it starts biting your nails And clean your room when all else failed I think it's time to send me This point of view is getting gracelessly Sitting in bed, alone, looking fixedly to phone
It was not what I wanted, what I thought it was not I opened the door She never made me feel like I was special It is not really what I was looking
No, no, no, no, no, no, we all have choices No, no, no, no, we all have voices No, no, no, no, no, stand up and make noise No, no, no, no, stand up and make noise
Sitting in bed, alone, looking fixedly to phone
It was not what I wanted, what I thought it was not I opened the door She never made me feel like I was special It is not really what I was looking He never made me feel like I was special It was not what I wanted, what I thought it was not I opened door She never made me feel like I was special Like I was special, because I was special No, no, no, no, no ......