Never one
Always two
And neither one
Is absolute

Never go, unless a come
If there’s a to, there’s a from
And there’s no end without a start
No cynic without a heart

See it all in every fall
Hear it all in every call I will
Neither one that comes along
Can open up the arms of all that one can kill

There’s nothing new
In these words of dual truths
But I see it every day
Everyday I hear someone say

I’m right, you are wrong
As they swing their batons
As they’re pulling that pin
And blow away their next of kin

See it all in every fall
Hear it all in every call I will
Neither one that comes along
Can open up the arms of all that one can kill

Never one
Always two
And neither one
Is absolute