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.