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
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