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, anyways)
The hardest part is yet to come
When you will cross the country alone