Mixtape Lyrics

How many nights have you fallen asleep with your headphones playing?

How many nights did you dream you wouldn't wake up alone?

How you just know exactly what they're saying

They're closer than even a friendly voice on the phone

Yeah, I'm talking about the radio

The old record player

The mixtape you mailed to my home

Back in Ontario

I hope she comes tonight to see us playing

I'm gonna ask her to take my hand and let me walk her home

Just wait til she hears the kick drum beat that rhythm

The guitar, the keys, the bass, that old saxophone

Yeah, I'm talking about your first guitar

Those first three chords

The first song you every played

For someone that you wrote

And I'm talking about the radio

The old record player

The mixtape you mailed to my home

Back in Ontario

How many nights have you fallen asleep with your headphones playing?

How many nights did you dream you wouldn't wake up alone?

How you just know exactly what they're saying

They're closer than even a friendly voice on the phone

Yeah, I'm talking about the radio

The old record player

The mixtape you mailed to my home

Back in Ontario

And I'm talking about your first guitar

Those first three chords

The first song you every played

For someone that you wrote

And I'm talking about the radio

The old record player

The mixtape you mailed to my home

Back in Ontario

Back in Ontario

Back in Ontario