Wait

I’d like to help you if I thought that I could I might give into it if you said you would I’d learn my lesson and brave indiscretion if you would, if you would I’d like to see you if you’re on your way out I’ll stop it if it starts, but still, I know that it counts When you call me a punk and you say I’m the one And you said so, you said so Wait Wait Wait I’m still the same brat Call me when you get back I’m predisposed to fail as fast as I can With a name that’s been faded with the falling of man It’s a meaning but I mean it, or I said so, I said so I’d like to think that I’m so sane and sincere But I speak in harmonics that I know you can hear When naivety and exclusivity break me Then you say to me You say Wait Wait Wait I’m still the same brat Call me when you get back And you tell me where it’s hurting you All you left uncertain to account for shifts in guilt As the balances outweigh the checks You and I retrace our steps See, I’m saying we’re different again It’s trite but true I’m onto you I know ‘cause I’m the same way too And love and loss means winning by default So won’t you tell me now Wait Wait Wait I’m still the same brat Call me when you get back I’m still the same brat Call me when you get back I’m still the same brat Call me when you get back I’m still the same brat Call me when you get back