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