You'll Get Through This

A dull roar protrudes, Like a wolf howling at the moon. It's a voice whispering, Saying "you'll get there soon" And I can't forget you said. No, I can't forget I'm so scared of oblivion. I'm always trying to feel infinite. I'm still a Mayview kid in my head. But I'm trying so hard to outgrow it. And I can't forget you said, no, I can't forget you said I can't forget you said, "you'll get through this"