Backseat Serenade

All Time Low · Don't Panic [2012]

Lazy lover, find a place for me again

You felt it once before

I know you did, I could see it



Whisky 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 hate 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 is different

It's deliberate



You send me reeling



Calling out to you for more

The value of this moment lives in metaphor

Yah, throw it all



Backseat serenade

Dizzy hurricane

Oh god, I hate 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 hate 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)