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Backseat Serenade
Easy
by All Time Low
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Lazy lover
Find a place for me again
You felt it once before
I you did
I see it
Whiskey Princess
Drink me under, pull me in
You had me at come boy
I need a friend
I understand
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To radio
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of alone
You're salty a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
You take me over
I throw you up the wall
We've seen it all before
But one's different
It's deliberate
You send me reeling
Calling out to you for more
The of this lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it all
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm of alone
You're salty a day
the sweat away
To your radio
serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're like a day
the away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
the sweat away
To your radio...
serenade
hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you sick of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of alone)
Find a place for me again
You felt it once before
I you did
I see it
Whiskey Princess
Drink me under, pull me in
You had me at come boy
I need a friend
I understand
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To radio
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of alone
You're salty a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
You take me over
I throw you up the wall
We've seen it all before
But one's different
It's deliberate
You send me reeling
Calling out to you for more
The of this lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it all
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm of alone
You're salty a day
the sweat away
To your radio
serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're like a day
the away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
the sweat away
To your radio...
serenade
hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you sick of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of alone)
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