I’m always wrong And so are you Maybe that’s alright When what we thought was right falls through And it won’t make sense To us anymore Pieces fit worse and worse The harder that we pound on that jigsaw Of an ugly scene And physics distort Until gravity follows forced shapes It’s direction spins unsure Tearing our belief from us with it Scaring us with what we’ve done, as we smash into new logic Swallow hard It’s ok It feels better to apologise Than to avoid the pain Part of life is to be right Part of life is to be wrong Part of life’s to be responsible For both of them I’m always wrong And so are you Maybe that’s alright As long as we try to Accept sure mistakes Realise we suck Sometimes but so does every human that we know And every human that we love Imperfection’s built Into stubborn minds So there’s nothing to be proud of Until we let go of our pride Feeling the bruising blame ain’t fun but it’s Accepting weakness to stay decent and balance the wrongs of natural incompetence
Quit Vision 