Berkeley's Breathing

Berkeley's Breathing - Emily Kinney

You know that I haven't gone to bed yet

You know that I haven't gone to bed yet

Just call me up,

Just call me up,

I'm a sure bet

I'm a sure bet

I'm a sure bet

Berkeley's been breathing since first time we met

Berkeley's been breathing since first time we met

I'm wide awake,

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

If you want in,

there's no need for a knock

there's no need for a knock

We keep our doors at night unlocked

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,

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

Just call me up, I'm a sure bet

I'm wide awake, I'm your best bet