Berkeley's Breathing

Emily Kinney - Berkeley's Breathing

You know that

I haven't gone to bed yet

Just call me up

I'm a sure bet

Berkeley's been breathing

since first time we met

I'm wide awake

I'm a sure bet

Backseats and salt stings

the air crisp and breezy

Card key hotel room boy

I'm just that easy

Oh you know that

I haven't gone to bed yet

Just call me up

I'm a sure bet

If you want in

there's no need for a knock

We keep our doors at night unlocked

Tip-tap the glass

cigarette or small talk

I'm wide awake

my door's unlocked

Rain poured my heart tore

but you didn't mind much

A red face from hot days

and built-up lust blood rush

Oh if you want in

there's no need for a knock

We keep our doors at night unlocked

Lesson lesson learned

You'll just sit

my fingertips get burned

Open flame

windowsill all night long

Take what's left of my best unfinished song

My unfinished song

Song my song

You know that

I haven't gone to bed yet

Just call me up

I'm a sure bet

Berkeley's been breathing since first time we met

I'm wide awake

I'm your best bet