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