oh bohemia,
where have you gone
why would you starve
my soul?
ticking in the night
watching with cat eyes
stuck in your blind
ties
i feel alone
mama, take me home
won’t you take me home, yes
mute the engine drone
cut the weeds that have grown
mama, take me home
were we ever satisfied?
not knowing what it’s like
we were so hungry that night
for that freedom
for your abstract and progressive
marianne
that feeling
into the night into
the light
for now
we’re tired
oh bohemia, there are stars in your eyes
when i buy into a lifestyle
luxurious lies
chelsea here and there
and no one cared?
is your consciousness impaired?
i feel alone
mama, take me home
won’t you take me home, yes
mute the engine drone
cut the weeds that have grown
mama, take me home
i know you’re gonna say
that i went away
oh you
and your array of blame games
but you said goodbye to me
deliberately
i just wanted to be free, yes
over here
we’re afraid
our integrity at stake
oh mama
where’s my
bohemia
the apple of my eye
where did it fly?
