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