Bohemian Son Lyrics

I've found it this time, I'm almost certain

These roots on my mind are always burnin'

The seeds in my back pocket keep on droppin'

And the trees they become just keep on fallin'

Bohemian Son

Living on the run

Got to have his gun

Racing towards the sun

Nah nah nah nah nah, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

Nah nah nah nah nah, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

Nah nah nah nah nah, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

Nah nah nah nah nah, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

The sounds of silent trees fall all around me

Into jigsaw parts that separate the homes

Raining seeds and sawdust from the heavens

Running through my hand, dissolving bones

One enchanted feeling

When everything is fleeting

And everybody knows you're on the run

I never thought of being

The type who's always fleeing

But everything is freeing when you're one

One enchanted feeling (Bohemian Son)

When everything is fleeting

And everybody knows you're on the run (Living on the run)

I never thought of being (Got to have his gun)

The type who's always fleeing

But everything is freeing when you're one

Bohemian Son

Living on the run

Got to have his gun

Racing towards the sun

Nah nah nah nah nah, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

Nah nah nah nah nah, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

Nah nah nah nah nah, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

Nah nah nah nah nah, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh

You hold my hand (one enchanted feeling)

For a long, long time

Oh no, oh

You broke those bands (one enchanted feeling)

Break and outcry

No, no, oh oh