Andrew Stein
With You
Gonna leave this town
Gonna live my life
On the road for a while
Gonna leave behind
The dreams of yesterday
Pray to God to help me
Find my way

It's a long road ahead
The radio is our old friend
(It keeps us company)
Wake up in a brand new bed
Thinking about the ones we leave

And I don't mind
Leaving behind
Someplace that ain't my home
And I don't mind
This kind of life
'Cause we were born to roam
And I don't want
The kind of things
Other people do
No, I don't care where we go
Because I know I'll be there
With you
Let's move out of the past
Drive into a new life
We'll keep the places
And the faces
Locked inside our memories

Everything's gonna change
Everything's gonna change again
As we leave behind
The dreams of yesterday
And pray to God to help us find our way
I know we'll find our way

But I don't mind
Leaving behind
Someplace that ain't my home
And I don't mind
This kind of life
'Cause we were born to roam
And I don't want
The kind of things
Other people do
No, I don't care where we go
Because I know I'll be there
With you
I know I'll be there
I'll be there with you

And I don't mind
Leaving behind
Someplace that ain't my home
And I don't mind
This kind of life
'Cause we were born to roam
And I don't want
The kind of things
Other people do

I don't care, no
I really don't care
No, I don't care