Jacks Mannequin - The Mixed Tape
This is morning
Thats when I spend the most time
Thinking bout what Ive given up
This is a warning
When you start the day just to close the curtains
Youre thinking bout what Ive given up
Where are you now?
As Im swimming through the stereo
Im writing you a symphony of sound
Where are you now?
As I rearrange the songs again
This mix could burn a hole in anyone
But it was you I was thinking of
I read your letter
The one you left when you broke into my house
Retracing ever step you made
And you said you meant it
And theres a piece of me in every single
Second of every single day
But if its true then tell me how it got this way
Where are you now?
As Im swimming through the stereo
Im writing you a symphony of sound
Where are you now?
As I rearrange the songs again
This mix could burn a hole in anyone
But it was you I was thinking of
And I cant get to you
I cant get to you
I cant get to you
Where are you now?
As Im swimming through the stereo
I conduct a symphony of sound
Where are you now?
As Im cutting through you track by track
I swear to God this mix could sink the sun
But it was you I was thinking of
And where are you now?
And where are you now?
And this is my mixed tape for her
Its like I wrote every note
With my own fingers
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