My Bed

My Bed Won't be my grave Today My Bed Won't be my grave Today Because even if I stay inside I'm still going out to play With a score of questions About last night And a heart half full Of pain But my body's warm And the choir in my skull Sings a glorious refrain When angel's darts Hit heavy hearts A Valentine's for shit Sometimes A stranger's smile Even once in awhile Might be the best that you can get The scars On my eyes and on My brain Of some things I've seen And some things I've done Could leave a gory Blood red stain Though I've made my peace With many whom I know I've wronged My guilty feelings Still remain Won't say I've done my part I've barely started Don't need a pat on my back yet The past is passed That's what I've learned from To live today and Look ahead My bed My bed My bed Won't be my grave Today My bed