Emily Kinney - Berkeleys breathing

^CYou know that I haven't ^F7gone to bed yet ^CJust call me up, I'm a ^F7sure bet ^CBerkeley's been breathing since ^F7first time we met ^CI'm wide awake, I'm a ^F7sure bet

^AmBackseats and ^Csalt stings, the ^F7air crisp and ^Gbreezy ^AmCard key ho^Ctel room, boy, ^F7I'm just that ^Geasy ^AmOh, you know that I haven't ^F7gone to bed yet ^CJust call me up, I'm a ^F7sure bet

^CIf you want in, there's no ^F7need for a knock ^CWe keep our doors at night ^F7unlocked ^CTip-tap the glass, ciga^F7rette or small talk ^CI'm wide awake, my door's ^F7unlocked

^AmRain poured, my ^Cheart tore, but ^F7you didn't ^Gmind much ^AmA red face from ^Chot days and ^F7built-up lust ^Gblood rush ^AmOh, if you want in, there's no ^F7need for a knock ^CWe keep our doors at night ^F7unlocked

^CLesson,^C lesson ^F7lea^Grned ^AmYou'll just sit, my ^Cfingertips get ^F7bur^Gned ^AmOpen flame, ^Cwindowsill ^F7all night ^Glong ^AmTake what's left ^Cof my best ^F7unfinished ^Gsong My ^Amunfinished ^F7song C F7 (x6) Song, my song

^CYou know that I haven't ^F7gone to bed yet ^CJust call me up, I'm a ^F7sure bet ^CBerkeley's been breathing since ^F7first time we met ^CI'm wide awake, I'm your ^F7best bet