Lletres: My Morning Jacket. Steam Engine.

So, I do believe, none of this is physical
at least not to me
so, I do believe
that anywhere it goes
it's always with me
it's not the dream
that makes you weak
it's not the night that makes you sleep
but it's a voice.
And it's a choice
to call you out.
Or stay at home
so! I do believe
none of this is physical
at least not to me
so I do believe
that anywhere it goes
it's always with me
it's not the beast.
It's not the sheets
so soft and warm.
All over me
but it's the touch, you need so much
to move around on this green earth
take your money and your drugs
take your money and your drugs
to anyone who wondered
what old jebus meant to me
take him out to go diving
in red patoka sea
the brain melts in the twilight
with the boar and moving trees
your skin looks good in moonlight
and god damn those shaky knees
the fact that my heart's beating
is all the proof you need