[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] But 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 3] 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