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