Lazy lover, find a place for me again You felt it once before, I know you did I could see it
Whiskey princess, drink me under, pull me in You had me at, "Come over boy I need a friend" I understand
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, 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 throw 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 moment lives in metaphor Yeah, through it all
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, 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
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, little hand-grenade Oh, aren't you sick of sleeping alone You're salty like a summer day Kiss the pain away To your radio
Oh God, I'm sick of sleeping alone
Compositores: Alexander William Gaskarth (BMI), Jack Bassam Barakat (Jack Barakat) (BMI), Michael Joseph Green (BMI), Robert Ryan Dawson (BMI), Zachary Steven Merrick (BMI)Editores: All Time Low Music (BMI), Oss Music (BMI), Music Corporation Of America Inc (BMI), Time To Chill Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #6599690 em 18/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM