Berkeley's Breathing
Emily Kinney
You know that I haven't gone to bed yet
Just call me up on a sure bet
Berkeley's been breathing
Since first time we've met
I'm wide awake on a sure bet
Back seats and salt stings the air crisp and breezy
Car key hotel room
Boy I'm just that easy
Oh you know that I haven't gone to bed yet
Just call me up on a sure bet
If you want in there's no need for a knock
I keep my door at night unlocked
Tip tap the glass cigarette and small talk
I'm wide awake my doors unlocked
Rain poured my heart torn
But you didn't mind much
Red face from hot days and built up lost 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, window sill all night long
Take whats 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 on a sure bet
Berkeley's been breathing
Since first time we've met
I'm wide awake on your best bet