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