Lost in You (feat. Susan Darvishi) [Radio Edit] - Colin Callahan

Hushed and quiet, don't let them hear you breathe On your tip toes after everyone's asleep Off into the darkness we run Light a flame so we can have fun No one has to know about you and me Oh oh I, oh oh I I know I've only got one night Oh oh I, oh oh I I don't want to say goodbye Oh oh I, oh oh I I know I've only got one night Oh oh I, oh oh I I'll be gone once it's daylight You, you pull me out before it's too late Got me watching every single move you make Up late dancing 'til my head spins Feel a glow spread down to my hips I still smell like you when I'm falling asleep Oh oh I, oh oh I I know I've only got one night Oh oh I, oh oh I I don't want to say goodbye Oh oh I, oh oh I I know I've only got one night Oh oh I, oh oh I I'll be gone once it's daylight Running fast past all the guards 'Cause if they see us then we're done I get to you and see you smile You say you're glad I came around You place your hand over my chest 'Cause my heart's pumping way too quick I take a sip, you take a hit 'Cause we both know this has to end I know I've only got one night I don't want to say goodbye Oh oh I, oh oh I I know I've only got one night Oh oh I, oh oh I I'll be gone once it's daylight I'll be gone once it's daylight I'll be gone once it's daylight

What good is paradise when I can't get to you Alone on summer nights, wish you could see this view My days they rain, memories of us they get me through I send you kisses through the moon Your nights, my noons Calling out for Your touch, my mood Falling down like Baroon, Baroon I still miss you wish you knew You dream in a different language We're dancing in different places Baroon, Baroon How am I supposed to get to you You dream in a different language We're dancing in different places Baroon, Baroon I miss you Baroon, Baroon Under the cherry tree The taste of sweet July I was your desert rose Your only spark of light The wind it blows Sending you away, across the sky I'll be ok 'cause you're still mine Your nights, my noons Calling out for Your touch, my mood Falling down like Baroon, Baroon I still miss you wish you knew You dream in a different language We're dancing in different places Baroon, Baroon How am I supposed to get to you You dream in a different language We're dancing in different places Baroon, Baroon I miss you Baroon, Baroon I miss you Baroon, Baroon I miss you Baroon, Baroon Sending my love down an ocean of blue Fly to me, endlessly, I'll wait for you Cross my heart, love won't die, I'll see you soon Trust me, I wont leave, I'll wait here for you Baroon, Baroon I still miss you wish you knew You dream in a different language We're dancing in different places Baroon, Baroon How am I supposed to get to you You dream in a different language We're dancing in different places Baroon, Baroon I miss you Baroon, Baroon I miss you Baroon, Baroon I miss you Baroon, Baroon I miss you

I hate the silence Don't wanna be alone You should come on home I want you by my side Hard to sleep at night At least I recognize You're my favorite vice My favorite, my favorite Hard to pass on the time Without noise I'll cry But through all that I find You're still my favorite vice My favorite, my favorite You're my favorite vice, vice, vice My favorite Earthquake, my body shakes but you Save me, fill up the space when I'm Crazy, you talk me down, let me be loud Don't know what I'd do without Drown the noise Patch up any doubt I bleed Close the void Paint a door if I wanna leave When my heart is running fast And the evil eye comes back, could you Light a candle for me, so I can see Where to go or how to come home So I can finally breathe Earthquake, my body shakes but you Save me, fill up the space when I'm Crazy, you talk me down, let me be loud Don't know what I'd do without You're my favorite vice, vice, vice My favorite

There's sap in the trees if you tap 'em There's blood on the seas if you map 'em Christian, if you see your papa Tell him I love him He taught me to love in the wild And fight in the gym He taught me the bottle gives birth to the cup And you won't get hurt if you just keep your hands up And stand tall Like sycamores Like sycamores Like sycamores Sycamore got to grow down to grow up Young roots toil the soil like baby's first cup And when they bend you in two And say too green for the fire When all you want to do is be a part of the fire All you want to do is be the fire part of fire Like sycamores Like sycamores Like sycamores There's sap in the trees if you tap 'em There's blood on the seas if you map 'em Christian, when I see your papa I'll tell him you love him And remember to love in the wild And fight in the gym Remember the bottle gives birth to the cup And you won't get hurt if you just keep your hands up And stand tall Like sycamores Like sycamores Like sycamores