| You know that I haven’t gone to bed yet
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| Just call me up, I’m a sure bet
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| Berkeley’s been breathing since first time we met
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| I’m wide awake, I’m a sure bet
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| Backseats and salt stings, the air crisp and breezy
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| Card key hotel room, boy, I’m just that easy
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| Oh, you know that I haven’t gone to bed yet
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| Just call me up, I’m a sure bet
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| If you want in, there’s no need for a knock
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| We keep our doors at night unlocked
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| Tip-tap the glass, cigarette or small talk
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| I’m wide awake, my door’s unlocked
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| Rain poured, my heart tore, but you didn’t mind much
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| A red face from hot days and built-up lust blood rush
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| Oh, if you want in, there’s no need for a knock
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| We keep our doors at night unlocked
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| Lesson, lesson learned
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| You’ll just sit, my fingertips get burned
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| Open flame, windowsill all night long
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| Take what’s left of my best unfinished song
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| My unfinished song
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| Song, my song
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| You know that I haven’t gone to bed yet
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| Just call me up, I’m a sure bet
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| Berkeley’s been breathing since first time we met
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| I’m wide awake, I’m your best bet |