You are young — 20? 22?– so you should probably be forgiven.
You’ve chosen your playlist from slow popular songs that don’t have lyrics like “ho” and “bitches”. Songs that don’t offend, songs you could play for your grandmother.
So you play them.You play them forgetting that people around you are stricken, frightened, ill, facing demise.
And they don’t want to think about only having 100 years to live. They want more years. A thousand perhaps.
If you want to offer consolation and hope, maybe it’s best to avoid songs played during the sad parts of Grey’s Anatomy.
P.S. Also please avoid any discussion of being in the arms of an angel.