Playlist

He made me a playlist
At least that's how it started
He made me a playlist
When I was brokenhearted
I told him I'd listen to it
But I was feeling the blues
He sent it on a Saturday
But I didn't listen til Tues

And I heard all the words
Written by someone else but they were made for me
And I listened to every song
The only thing skipping was my heartbeat
Oh he knows that I love him, but I don't know how to say it
It's weird to think that all of this started bеcause of a playlist

He made mе a CD
That's what came next
Things were so easy
Things are the best
I told him I'd listen to it
And I did straight away
His compilations
Made my heart sway

And I heard all the words
Written by someone else but they were made for me
And I listened to every song
The only thing skipping was my heartbeat
Oh he knows that I love him, but I don't know how to say it
It's weird to think that all of this started because of a playlist
Because of a playlist

So I wrote him a song
In fact, it's this song
I hope when he hears it
He sings along
I hope that he loves it
I hope that he swoons
I hope that he hears me
When I say 'I love you'

And he'll have heard all the words
Written for him and made for him too
And maybe we'll sing and serenade together
Cuz we both know we're lasting forever
Oh he knows that I love him, and I know how to say it
Oh he knows that I love him, and I know how to say it
Baby I love you
And thanks for the playlist

Thanks for the playlist
The playlist
The playlist
Oh-oh, the playlist
Thank you for the playlist
Thank you