Blacking Out The Friction

I don't mind the weather

I've got scarves and caps and sweaters

I've got long johns under slacks for blustery days

I think that it's brainless to assume

That making changes to your window's view

Will give a new perspective

And the hardest part is yet to come

I don't mind restrictions

Or if you're blacking out the friction

It's just an escape it's overrated anyways

The hardest part is yet to come

When you will cross the country alone