We've all got choices. We've all got voices. Stand up make some noise. Stand up make some noise. 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 the door. He never made me feel like I was special. He isn't really what I'm looking for. 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. Like I was special, 'cause I was special.
He Wasn’t by Avril Lavigne













