Burmuda Highway Lyrics - My Morning Jacket

Sometimes I walk around town looking at faces 

Wonderin' why their bodies go to silly places 

Walkin' past the carpet mills looking in and 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 that meek guy got all the fame 

Maybe I'm to blame for his short bitter fucked up life