CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : He Wasn’t (Live Acoustic Version)

There's not much goin' on today
I'm really bored, it's gettin' late
What happened to my Saturday?
Monday's comin', the day I hate

Sit on my bed alone
Starin' 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 lookin' for

Uh-uh

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 gettin' stale

Sit on my bed alone
Starin' at the phone