All Time Low - Backseat Serenade Lyrics
Lazy lover, find a place for me againYou felt it once before, I know you did,I could see itWhiskey princess, drink me under, pull me inYou had me at "Come over, boy,I need a friend," I understand.Backseat serenade, dizzy hurricaneOh, God, I'm sick of sleeping aloneYou're salty like a summer dayKiss the sweat away, to your radioBackseat serenade, little hand grenadeOh, God, I'm sick of sleeping aloneYou're salty like a summer dayKiss the pain away, to your radioYou take me over,I throw you up against the wallWe've seen it all before,But this was different, it's deliberateYou send me reeling,Calling out to you for moreThe value of this moment lives in metaphorYeah, through it all,Backseat serenade, dizzy hurricaneOh, God, I'm sick of sleeping aloneYou're salty like a summer dayKiss the sweat away, to your radioBackseat serenade, little hand grenadeOh, God, I'm sick of sleeping aloneYou're salty like a summer dayKiss the pain away, to your radioBackseat serenade, dizzy hurricaneOh, God, I'm sick of sleeping aloneYou're salty like a summer dayKiss the sweat away, to your radioBackseat serenade, little hand grenadeOh, aren't you sick of sleeping alone?You're salty like a summer dayKiss the pain away, to your radioOh, God, I'm sick of sleeping alone
