Bermuda Highway - My Morning Jacket

Sometimes I walk around town lookin´ at faces

Wonderin´ why their bodies go to silly places

Walkin´ past carpet mills

Lookin´ in, takin´ stills

Your ass it draws me in

Like a Bermuda Highway

Oh, don’t carve me out

Don’t let your silly dreams

Fall in between

The crack of the bed and the wall

Two times I fell asleep in a dirty basement

Snoozing in cobwebs and the cement

Sometimes I wonder why the meek guy got all the fame

Maybe I’m to blame

For his short bitter fucked up life

Oh, don’t carve me out

Don’t let your silly dreams

Fall in between

The crack of the bed and the wall