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