Text: Patrick Wolf. Magic Position. Get Lost.

Let's go my love

We could go to the cinema
Big effects and big name stars
We could go to that private view
But darling these days
My favorite view is you

Let's just bend the invitation
Leave our bikes down at the station
And lose all sense of direction
I'm going to get lost with you

Yes, we will run
Come get lost with me
Slip away discreetly
You're my love
So come get lost with me
We will run 'til empty

We could stay here 'til closing time
But the drinks are flat
And the price is a crime
We could dance 'til our feet turn red
But the beat's so boring
And I'd rather be home in our bed

This town's skipping like a record
Reruns get me so bored
So with a nothing we can afford
We're gonna get lost again

Yeah, we will run
Come get lost with me
Slip away discreetly
You're my love
So come get lost with me
We will run 'til empty
Let's go