Only consistency in your periphery

Is fear and the bridge of your nose

And as you move about, you learn to tune 'em out

But they say they continue to grow.

Fear of the past and (relative pain)

Future's comin' fast, you've got (nothin' in the tank)

In a season of purging things you used to love

Everything must go, mm-hm...

Make an oath, then make mistakes

Start a streak you're bound to break

When darkness rolls on you

Push on through

Push on through.

Then before you know, you lose some people close

Forcing you to manage your pace

Found your capacity for love and tragedy

Embracing how things always change.

You've had your turns with (relative pain)

Little less concerned when there's (nothin' in the tank)

In a season of lessons learned in giving up

You learn what you can and can't take, mm-hm...

Add some years, build some trust

You start to feel your eyes adjust

When darkness rolls on you

Push on through

Push on through.

You don't quite mind

You don't quite mind

You don't quite mind how long red lights are takin'

Push on through

Your favorite song was on the oldies station

Push on through

You have it down, that old fight for survival

Push on through

You're in the crowd at her first dance recital

Push on through.

Make an oath, then make mistakes

Start a streak you're bound to break

When darkness rolls on you

Push on through.

Ooh...

Ooh...

Ooh...