but it comforts me to know that you're not always right.
Feelings and opinions aren't factual.
They're important, but they aren't facts.
And you're wrong sometimes.
We're all trying to make our ways,
the best intentions towards ourselves and every body else.
So I'm not mad at you.
I'm so forgiving.
Just come to me and I'll accept.
We weren't made to do everything right.