He Wasn't

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 Chorus: I'll sit on my bed alone Staring at the phone He wasn't what I wanted, What I thought, no He wouldn't even open up

"He Wasn't" 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. He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no. He wouldn't