I'm not a fan of the song, but I'm not a fan of the song. I'm not a fan of the song, but I'm not a fan of the song. Betty, I won't make assumptions about why you switched home, but I think it's because of me. Betty won't tell me I was riding on my skateboard when I passed your house. It's like I couldn't breathe. You heard the rumors from the nuts. You can't believe what she says most times, but this time it was true. The worst thing that I ever did was what I did to you. But if I just showed up at your party, would you have me? Would you want me? Would you tell me to go fuck myself? Or lead me to the garden? In the garden, would you trust me? If I told you, it was just a summer thing. I'm only 17. I don't know anything, but I know I miss you. Betty, I know where it all went wrong. Your favorite song was playing from the far side of the gym. I was nowhere to find. I hate the crowds you know that plus I saw you dance with him. You heard the rumors from me, and you can't believe what she says most times, but this time it was true. The worst thing that I ever did was what I did to you. But if I just showed up at your party, would you have me? Would you want me? Would you tell me to go fuck myself? Or lead me to the garden? In the garden, would you trust me? If I told you, it was just a summer thing. I'm only 17. I don't know anything, but I know I miss you. I was walking home, I'm broken cobblestones, just thinking of you and she pulled up a figment of my worst intentions. She said, James, get in, let's drive those days turned into nights, slept next to her, but I dreamt of you all summer long. I'm here on your doorstep, and I planned it out for weeks now, but it's finally syncing in. Betty right now is the last time I can dream about what happens when you see me. The only thing I want to do is make it up to you. So I showed up at your party, and I was just thinking of you all summer long. I was just thinking of you all summer long. I was just thinking of you all summer long. I was reading a letter this year and I wanted to write it off on the cardboard list. That's so cool. You're my party, will you have me? Will you love me? Will you kiss me on the porch In front of all your stupid friends Will you kiss me? Will it be just like I dreamed? Will a patch you're broken wings? I'm only 17 I don't know anything, but I know I miss you Steadin' in your car again Kissin' in my car again Stop that street lights, yeah you know I miss you