The Getaway

High speed, in the morning light It's so hazy, I can hardly write About the domino and the second guess When you turn me up above the rest I like the sound of getting down on the beach with you I like the sound of making out in your old bedroom I'll leave this town, spending hours away with you Every day's a lesson and you're teaching me in your classroom So let's get away from everything Let's get away and feel something Let's get away from everything Let's get away and be something Finely tuned, and the record is straight Spinning are tunes, and making headlines break There's a local motion between me and you Just play the Locomotion and let your feet move I like the sound of getting down on the beach with you I like the sound of making out in your old bedroom I'm leaving town, just spending hours away with you Every day's a lesson and you're teaching me in your classroom So let's get away from everything Let's get away and feel something Let's get away from everything Let's get away and be something