Ben Gibbard - Blacking Out the Friction lyrics

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 a**ume 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