Mystery Jets, Two Doors Down.
Whilst listening to this when I was struck by this lyric (0:22 - 0:30):
Maybe I should call her up, invite her around
Or maybe I should move to another town
And he spins the globe and his finger ends up in South East Asia.
Now that's a feeling I've had that doesn't get much attention in pop music: the panic you feel when you suddenly realise that you really really like someone, and it could be really, really serious. On the other hand fleeing to the other side of the world seems a bit extreme.