Bohemian Laughter

I'm in love with Mortricia
I'm in love with too many things
I'm in love with a film star
I'm in love underneath her wings

I'm possessed with bohemian laughter
I'm not impressed the morning after

Can't give up no I like it faster

Somewhere deep somewhere deep I make choices
Somewhere deep I keep it clear
Somewhere deep down deep I need boxes
Somewhere deep I know she's near

In my head in my head there's a whisper
In my head her lashes blink
In my bed in my bed I hear breathing
In our bed we know where to begin