Blacking Out the Friction

[Veres 1]
I don't mind the weather
I've got scarves and caps and sweaters
I've got long Johns under slacks for blustery days

[Verse 2]
I think that it's brainless to assume
That making changes to your window's view
Will give a new perspective

[Pre-Chorus]
And the hardest part is yet to come

[Chorus]
I don't mind restrictions
Or if you're blacking out the friction
It's just an escape, it's overrated anyways

[Outro]
The hardest part is yet to come
When you will cross the country alone