Pinewood Derby - thrifted jeans Lyrics

It started in the summer
The sun was beating down

I stand and wipe my brow
As those waves come crashing down
No, I can't help but frown
Because I feel so lonely now

But you were there all along
I'm usually not the first to talk, but damn I knew it's too good to be true

Lapped up in the car
I couldn't feel my knees
I couldn't stand to breath
When we hopped out
We nearly settled down
But we got found out
Running through the park again
Girl, you fell down
Your thrifted jeans got ripped