So how did birds wake before me? They beat me every morning rise.. And now I'm lucky if I get a wink in, because there's something on my mind. I miss your face, I miss the places that I once knew; but I don't like this space, this absence laced with insomnia. I've gotten bohemian love, bohemian love. What happened to lazy Humner, who slept all day? Bohemian love.. What happened to sleepy Humner, who let the sunlight waste away? What happened to brave, bold, courageous? I'm no worse, I'm never afraid. What happened to her? Oh, what happened to me? So back to my sleep, I'm tossing and turning. My appearance is cheap; my daytime is small eyes and yawning. Look at the bright side, I don't have to make my bed in the morning. But everytime I lay at the pillow I cry. What happened to sleepy Humner, who slept all day? Bohemian love.. What happened to lazy Humner, who let that sunlight waste away? What happened to brave, bold, courageous?
your hair your eyes your old Levi's when we kiss, I'm hypnotized you made me laugh, you made me cry, but I guess that's both I'll have to buy your hand in mine when we're intertwined, everything's alright i wanna be with the one I know and the seventh thing I like the most that you do you make me love you