Jake and I have been
Sleeping in the van a mile from his house this week
Because we know who we want to be
Friends and families always try to shut us down
But that's okay, we're paving our own way
The only homesick that I get
Is sick of being home
And there's another eleven days before we're on the road
And if we don't leave any sooner
I swear to god that I'll explode
So let the miles stretch further than we know
We're holding on to this dream and we'll never let go
And you'll never see the sights that we're about to see
And you'll never make memories like these
And I can't help but laugh at all the things you need to be
Content because all I need is this dream and my friends
A sleeping bag and this van
And at night I lie awake thinking about the other side of the United States
And at night I lie awake
I know we'll make it some day
We're paving our own way and you'll never make memories like these