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