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Backseat Serenade
Easy
by All Time Low
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Lazy lover
Find a for me again
You felt it before
I know you did
I could see it
Whiskey Princess
Drink me under, me in
You had me at boy
I need a friend
I understand
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To radio...
You take me over
I you up against 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 value of this lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it all
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're like a summer day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm of alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) aren't you sick of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of alone)
Find a for me again
You felt it before
I know you did
I could see it
Whiskey Princess
Drink me under, me in
You had me at boy
I need a friend
I understand
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To radio...
You take me over
I you up against 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 value of this lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it all
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're like a summer day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm of alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) aren't you sick of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of alone)
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