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Backseat Serenade
Easy
by All Time Low
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Lazy lover
a place for me again
You it once before
I you did
I could see it
Princess
me under, pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I a friend
I understand
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
the pain away
To radio...
You take me over
I you up the wall
We've seen it all before
But this 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
serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of alone
You're like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To radio
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're like a day
Kiss the sweat away
To radio...
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of sleeping alone)
a place for me again
You it once before
I you did
I could see it
Princess
me under, pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I a friend
I understand
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
the pain away
To radio...
You take me over
I you up the wall
We've seen it all before
But this 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
serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of alone
You're like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To radio
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're like a day
Kiss the sweat away
To radio...
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of sleeping alone)
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