"He Wasn't"

I was home alone this Sunday. It was after Pella hooked up with Edna. I thought I'll hear some songs. So I switched on to Avril Lavigne.

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.

I'm really bored, it's getting late, and tomorrow's Monday.

Sit on the 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.

I'm sitting alone on the bed, staring at the phone. I hoped he's gonna call me and apologise. But he didn't. He's not what I wanted, what I thought. He wouldn't even pick up my calls. He never made me feel like I was special. He wasn'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.

So I bite my nails, cleaned my room, waiting for you to call. I think its time I give up. This relationship's getting stale.

I got up and changed the song. It's too depressing to think about Pella now.