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Backseat Serenade 
Easy
by All Time Low
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lover
a place for me again
You felt it once before
I know you did
I 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 away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
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 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 moment lives in metaphor
Yeah, it all
serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
the away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day
the pain away
To radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of alone)
a place for me again
You felt it once before
I know you did
I 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 away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
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 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 moment lives in metaphor
Yeah, it all
serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a day
the away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little grenade
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day
the pain away
To radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of alone)
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