Backseat Serenade - Live From UK Songtext
von All Time Low
Backseat Serenade - Live From UK Songtext
Ah, so thank you so much to Spotify for having us do this
This is really funny, I am excited because it′s nice
And, yeah, don't be afraid to sing
Let′s not, let's all make this weird, okay?
(Do it!)
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 a 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 God, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You′re salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away to your radio
Thank you
I may take my jacket off (yeah)
Jacket off
Right (jacket off)
This is really funny, I am excited because it′s nice
And, yeah, don't be afraid to sing
Let′s not, let's all make this weird, okay?
(Do it!)
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 a 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 God, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You′re salty like a summer day
Kiss the pain away to your radio
Thank you
I may take my jacket off (yeah)
Jacket off
Right (jacket off)
Writer(s): Alexander William Gaskarth, Robert Ryan Dawson, Jack Bassam Barakat, Zachary Steven Merrick, Michael Joseph Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com