(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