Another Shitty Party

I don’t wanna go to another party
I’ll get too drunk and tell too many stories
'Cause I like to lie when I feel like I don’t belong
I don’t wanna stay out tonight
This place is goin' to hell and I feel like
I can’t talk to anybody anymore
And they call you «The righteous one,»
I won’t be held by the hands of
And you wanna tell me you know me, tell me you’re by yourself
I won’t be held the hands of
I don’t know how to be young and free like that girl on the table
I’m not able to dance like I don’t know the world’s changin' fast
I don’t wanna know anymore, just don’t tell me anything
My head is reelin' with the thoughts that other people stand for
And they call you the righteous one,
I won’t be held by the hands of
And you wanna tell me you’re gonna make it all great again
I won’t be held the hands of