Letra de 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.