A Playlist Killed The Mixtape

Just give me a sign,
Your place or mine.
Nineteen and blonde
with rolling eyes
To my surprise
.........................
Young hearts beat way too red
We need to break them in
Maybe I'm a liar
Claiming everyone's a fake
But I won't say a word of this
To anyone who's listening!

Honestly!
I'm missing you to death,
And I Hope
This Note
Is Reaching You Somehow.

If the words don't come out
The way they should
This last thing said
is understood
Your mixtape is out
Of style now, baby
Our favorite
Songs have died.

Maybe I'm too tired
But I'm Staying Up
and typing up,
How you make me smile
And how I'm not your style!

Honestly!
I'm missing you to death.
And I Hope
This Note
Is Reaching You Somehow.

I'm sure you're older now,
with new friends
you've picked out
Still I hope
This note
Is reaching you somehow.

i'm the love you lost
i fought for you
and that will cost
i bled,through every single word
theres nothing you can say
to me to make me walk away and leave
you're fine,we're fine,I'm fine!

Honestly!
I'm missing you to death.
And I Hope
This Note
Is Reaching You Somehow.

I don't have a clue
And its killing me.
...................
So unsettling
Leave it all behind.
Leaving you behind.

Honestly!
I'm missing you to death.
And I Hope
This Note
Is Reaching You Somehow.

I'm sure you're older now
with new friends
you've picked out
Still I hope
This note
Is reaching you.