Bohemia Songtext / Lyric

Bohemia Songtext
Our world is formed by your chant
A lay of mirth that keeps me calm.
and I breath out the past, (it's charged with wastage). Our world is sound and silence
timbre and texture mathematics
an opaque lecture.
I breath in your tune.

Our world is too young,
too young to carry a name
This life is the water's edge of a river
that's crystal clear but runs into a sea of claims.

You want to stay where you are?
Tell me why!
Don't you know that tame birds sing of freedom
but wild birds fly?

You are the love i can never truly own as i'm the forgiveness you won't receive!