He Wasn't...
He Wasn’t…
Missed Connections in Sacramento
…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 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, ‘cuz I am special.
