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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

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