Get Lost

This is a tale not yet begun So the pages haven't turned And we're a book they've yet to burn 'Cause we're still dreaming on the run And we drive your car And we get there, we get there And there's salt in the air And we're singing, singing, singing Stars in our eyes When we get there, we get there Nights like this make me want to Get lost Let me take you far away We can turn the radio off Let me take you far away (Far away) Woah, woah, woah, woah Need a little time to break it all away And throw it into the sea Sipping on you from ice cold cans And kissing on a dream Hand on my heart that I can say That this is all new to me Sipping on you from ice cold cans And kissing on a dream We drive your car And we get there, we get there And there's salt in the air And we're singing, singing, singing Stars in our eyes When we get there, we get there Nights like this make me want to Get lost Let me take you far away We can turn the radio off Let me take you far away (Far away) Woah, woah, woah, woah Get lost Let me take you far away (Get lost) We can turn the radio off (Get lost) Let me take you far away Get lost, get lost Get lost, get lost Get lost, get lost (Lost)