Alba s touto skladbou:
Don't Panic: It's Longer Now!,
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.
I'm on my toes
And there she goes again
The final throws
of summer time well spent
Oh, there she goes
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.
We're salty on a summer day,
Kiss the pain away,
to your radio.
