Jacks Mannequin - The Mixed Tape

The Mixed Tape

This is morning
Tha ts when I spend the most time
Thinking bout wha t I have given up
This is a wa rning
When you sta rt the da y just to close the curta ins
you are thinking bout wha t I have given up
Where a re you now?
As Imswimming through the stereo
Imwriting you a symphony of sound
Where a re you now?
As I rea rra nge the songs a ga in
This mix could burn a hole in a nyone
But it wa s you I wa s thinking of
I rea d your letter
The one you left when you broke into my house
Retra cing ever step you ma de
And you sa id you mea nt it
And there is a piece of me in every single
Second of every single da y
But if its true then tell me how it got this wa y
Where a re you now?
As Imswimming through the stereo
Imwriting you a symphony of sound
Where a re you now?
As I rea rra nge the songs a ga in
This mix could burn a hole in a nyone
But it wa s you I wa s thinking of
And I ca nt get to you
I ca nt get to you
I ca nt get to you
Where a re you now?
As Imswimming through the stereo
I conduct a symphony of sound
Where a re you now?
As Imcutting through you tra ck by tra ck
I swear to God this mix could sink the sun
But it wa s you I wa s thinking of
And where a re you now?
And where a re you now?
And this is my mixed ta pe for her
Its like I wrote every note
With my own fingers