“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 bl-stery days.
i think that it’s brainless to -ssume 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.