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 daysI think that it's brainless to assume That making changes to your window's view Will give a new perspectiveAnd the hardest part is yet to comeI don't mind restrictions Or if you're blacking out the friction It's just an escape, it's overrated anywaysThe hardest part is yet to come When you will cross the country, alone