He Wasn't

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

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

Na na na na na
We've all got choices
Na na na na
We've all got voices
Na na na na na
Stand up make some noise
Na na na na
Stand up make some noise


~Some sound advice from "He Wasn't" by Avril Lavigne