Whoa, whoa, don't you dare let go
Just fill my heart with hate
Oh, oh, you don't even know
That you can't make this pain abate
I'm forever grateful that you kissed me
But I'm not ready to be loved
And you don't really love me
And I'm so sorry to ruin your party
But can I go?
Why is it so hard to believe
I get nervous at shows?
Whoa, whoa, don't you dare let go
Just fill my heart with hate
Oh, oh, you don't even know
That you can't make this pain abate
And grownups will be grownups
But they still act like kids
Age doesn't equal maturity when you can't
Recognize what you did was wrong
And I'm so sorry to ruin your party
But can I go?
I'm gonna head straight for Alaska
And I'm not coming home
I'm sorry to ruin your party
But can I go?
I'm gonna head straight for Alaska
And I'm not coming home