Heaven's Got A Soft Bed

When I go out
out into crowds
I look at people
their faces
the way they walk
sometimes I want to
stumble up to strangers
and say, "Is it hard for you
to live with your thoughts?"
I'll trust
Heaven's got a soft bed
for us
Heaven's got a soft bed
for us
Heaven's got a soft bed
for us
up and down
the stairs they go
so many souls
I will never know
a man with a drunken glaze
in his eyes
will he cry when his
mother dies?
I'll trust
Heaven's got a soft bed
for us
Heaven's got a soft bed
for us
Heaven's got a soft bed
for us...