Jacks Mannequin - The Mixed Tape

This is morning, it's when I spend the most time,
Thinking 'bout what I've given up.
This is a warning,
When you stopped the tape, just to close the curtains,
You're thinking 'bout what I've given up..

Where are you now?
As i'm swimming through the stereo,
I'm writing you a symphony of sound.
Where are you now?
As I re-arrange the songs again,
This mix could burn a hole in anyone.
'Cause it was you I was thinking of.
It was you I was thinking of.

I read your letter,
The one you left when you broke into my house,
I'm re-tracing every step you made.
And you said you meant it.
There's a piece of me in every single,
Second of every single day.
But if it's true they tell me how we got this way.

Where are you now?
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As i'm swimming through the stereo,
I'm writing you a symphony of sound.
Where are you now?
As I re-arrange the songs again,
This mix could burn a hole in anyone.
But it was you I was thinking of.
It was you I was thinking of.

*Instrumental*

And I can't get to you..
I can't get to youuuuuu..
And I can't get to you, you, you..

And where are you now?
As i'm swimming through the stereo,
I can touch a symphony of sound.
Where are you now?
As i'm cutting through your track-by-track,
I swear to god this Mix could take the sun,
But it was you I was thinking of.
It was you I was thinking of.

And where are you now?
And where are you now?

This is my mixed tape for her.
Its like I wrote, every note, with my own fingers..

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