Dear connecticut (still waiting)

You're a brick wall with the worst pretensions
And I'm your wrecking ball with the worst intentions
But as it gets colder we all get much closer
And I doubt that we just wanna keep warm
But if I froze to death from my stubbornness
I had it coming all along

And it feels like I'm running away
From all the things I've always wanted
And I don't know which way to go

So give yourself a hand you made my notebook again
So don't go
This was never the way that we all had hoped it would be

Cause it feels like I'm running away
From all the things I've always wanted
And I don't know which way to go
She said just write me when you figured out
All those things you always wanted
Cause you don't know which way to go
You don't know

And it feels like I can go all night
Just waiting to come home (Still waiting, just waiting)

Still waiting to come home (Still waiting)
Just waiting