"Bermuda Highway (Acoustic)" lyrics - MY MORNING JACKET

MY MORNING JACKET
"Bermuda Highway (Acoustic)"

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

[Chorus:]
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 the meek guy all the fame
Maybe I'm to blame
For his short bitter fucked up life