(Chris Lindsey/Aimee Mayo)



I want to tear my calendar up

Who cares about all this stuff

I just wanna be alone with you, yeah

Seems like we never ever get enough time together

There's just too many things to do



(Oh) Let's find a way to just get lost

Flip the switch, turn the world off

Have a little magic rendezvous

Leave all our worries behind us

Go where only the stars can find us

Far, far away from here

Let's disappear



We could get a beachside bungalow

Or rent an igloo from the Eskimos

It really doesn't matter much to me

We could turn the Code-A-Phone on

And pretend there's no one home

You're the only thing I wanna see



(Oh) Let's find a way to just get lost

Flip the switch, turn the world off

Have a little magic rendezvous

Leave all our worries behind us

Go where only the stars can find us

Far, far away from here

Let's disappear