(Acoustic)
Lazy lover,
find a place for me again
You felt it once before
I know you did,
I could see itWhiskey princess
Drink me under, pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I need a friend,
I understandBackseat serenade,
dizzy hurricane
Oh, god I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day,
kiss the sweat away
To your radioBackseat 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 radioYou take me over,
I throw you up against the wall
We've seen it all before, but this one's different
It's deliberateYou send me reeling,
calling out to you for more
The value of this moment lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it allBackseat serenade,
dizzy hurricane
Oh, god I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day,
kiss the sweat away
To your radioBackseat 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 radioI'm on my toes,
and there she goes again.
The final throws of summer time well spent
Oh, there she goesBackseat serenade,
dizzy hurricane
Oh, god I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day,
kiss the sweat away
To your radioBackseat serenade,
little hand-grenade
Oh, aren't you sick of sleeping alone?
We're salty on a summer day,
kiss the pain away
To your radioOhh