[Verse 1]
I crashed my car the other day
And I might've hit your mailbox
I ended up turning around
And going 90 on the freeway

[Chorus]
I'm glad that the cops didn't catch me
I'm glad that you didn't find me
Crying on your driveway
Looking through your window
I know you're probably not home
I know you're probably not home

[Verse 2]
You said you liked my hair short
So I'm growing it out
I never liked fireworks
Or anything too loud
I don't care about my birthday
I don't feel any older
Every year is the same
Just a little bit colder

[Chorus]
And I'm glad that the cops didn't catch me
I'm glad that you didn't find me
Crying on your driveway
Looking through your window
I know you're probably not home
I know you're probably not home
[Outro]
You're changing like the seasons
And now it's June
I'm singing about the summer
Just a little too soon
But I guess I don't care
And even if I did I wouldn't say
'Cause July will come soon
And all of this will fade away