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(8k, best quality, masterpiece, ultra high definition:1.2), 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; 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; You don't quite mind how long red lights are takin'; Your favorite song was on the oldies station; You have it down, that old fight for survival; 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;