An Absolute

You're not always right cos there is no right Oh the absolute is an illusion A made-up, safe resolution I'm not always right cos there is no right & I can't fake the sympathy That this melancholy demands of me Your diamond acts as a prism & I'm blinded by it You are an anachronism & I'm humbled by it all So please go easy on me, I bear naught but adoration Your gracefulness is beyond me & Nothing's worth complication Our dials fall in alignment & ease the breathing The bases heed to the climate & bleed the xylem dry I'm not always right cos there is no right I'm not always right You're not always right