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Consistency - a virtue of correctness
Of being straight
A stream that always runs the right way
Any hindrance - it sails around
Contradictions - it will compound
In the river of this life
It's not your job to sail around
You have to find a compromise
That's what it's all about
Chorus:
A prevention of every mistake
Is the luxury of indecision
When you move on
You will stumble and fall
But the way is the aim
One day you'll walk
Integrity - a perfect sham
When fingers point at me
A permanent distrust of myself
All the answers - have different sides
The confusion of wrong and right
Loosing the confidence in better days to come
Pick up the falling scraps
Of dreams that made us strong
But we move on