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.
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 Anyway.
The Hardest Part Is Yet to Come
When You Will Cross the Country Alone.
