When I miss you, I play the playlist We made a long time ago Roses comes on Then Cheapest Flight By Luther, I'm already smiling At memories I thought I'd forgotten Some memories really do Know how to find you Then I heard The songs you've written lately I listened too them closely Thinking maybe, just maybe, You left a piece of me Between the lines But somewhere along the way I realized I wasn't the one You were writing to anymore And that truth came slow Like rain on a window Nothing dramatic Just gone It stung for a moment Not because you moved on Just because I forgot That songs move on too Maybe they're supposed to Maybe that's the deal I'll keep that playlist You can keep writing the next ones If somebody else hears your words I hope she knows she's lucky As for me... I'll keep this playlist I'll keep your old songs close And I'll let them hurt me softly You keep writing The new ones are not mine As long as you're happy, That's enough for me and I'll set you free
