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