Did somebody tell you what I couldn't tell you?   I hope they did, I hope they didn't   Well, I oughta regret it or should I forget it   Whatever this is, it feels electric      You shot me a sweet look, gave me your yearbook   But told me to sign it, it was a signal   But I couldn't find the words   I just couldn't find the nerve as usual      Here's my bright idea   I'll just disappear   I'll just fly away from here      And now you're in Hollywood, tight in my neighborhood   Things are really looking up for you   An army of managers and lots of pretty boys lining up   To read for you      Oh, I'm pretty sure that it was you   That I bumped into just the other day at the record store   But I still don't have a clue   I just couldn't talk to you as usual      Here's my bright idea   I'll just disappear   Here's my bright idea   I'll just disappear   I'll just fly away from here      So I come to your event   In my well rehearsed mystique   I show up an hour late   But I've been ready for a week      And you float into the hallway   Like some neon silohuette   I'm slowly losing oxygen   And my hands are soaking wet      All the cameras and reporters   Piling up on one another   Just to get a look at you   They all want an interview      Then I make my move   Push them out of my way   But I still just don't know what to say      Here's my bright idea   I'll just disappear   Here's my bright idea   I'll just disappear   I'll just fly away from here      Here's my bright idea   Here's my bright idea   Here's my bright   Here's my bright   Here's my bright idea