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