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)