Blacking Out the Friction Songtext
von Death Cab for Cutie

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