There´s not much going on today
I´m realy bored 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
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