• Death Cab for Cutie 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

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