Lost in Isolation I don’t need a fancy European vacation. CHORUS I’d rather be lost with you in isolation. Let’s land in London and end up in Clapham. A trip into the downs, anything can happen. CHORUS I’d give up enlightenment. I’d give up chances at grace. BRIDGE I’d forget all I’ve missed for taking chances on fate. Visit County Mayo. Are we really here? Nothing to inherit. No resounding cheers. CHORUS I know we’d love Budapest. We’d stay in both cities. A new Paris of the 20s. Somewhere it’s always pretty. BRIDGE CHORUS