Choice And Consequence lyrics

Every choice demands, a certain flexibility.
Some compromise, a genuflection
Just yield to the muzzle.
(Seven breaths left inside)
A silver moth is captured in my head.
One more fall to take before I`m dead again
I`m punctured, I`m bleeding.
What to do if this bullet flies today?

So consequence has plans.
The rights and wrongs, the ups and downs.
A siren / A cursor
Just yield to the muzzle.
Seven breaths left inside.

Stand your meters aside.
The ballistics must be calculated.
Somewhere for you to hide.
Some things you can`t anticipate.
The darker irony works.
Call it whatever you may,
But for testing it was you, who swallowed,
The flexible bullet today.
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