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The Mixed Tape
This is morning
That's when I spend the most time
Thinking 'bout what I've given up
This is a warning
When you start the day just to close the curtains
You're thinking about 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 rearrange 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
I read your letter
The one you left when you broke into my house
I'm Retracing ever step you made
And you said you meant it
And there's a piece of me in every single
Second of every single day
But if it's true then tell me how it got this way
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 rearrange the songs again
This mix could burn a hole in anyone
But it was you I was thinking of
A can't get to you
I can't get to you
I can't get to you, you, you
Where are you now?
As I'm swimming through the stereo
I'll conduct a symphony of sound
Where are you now?
As I'm cutting through you track by track
I swear to God this mix could sink 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?)
And where are you now?
(And where are you now?)
And this is my mixed tape for her
It's like I wrote every note with my own fingers
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It's like I wrote every note with my own fingers
And this is my mixed tape for her
(And where are you now?)
And where are you now?
(And where are you now?)
And where are you now?
It was you I was thinking of
But it was you I was thinking of
I swear to God this mix could sink the sun
As I'm cutting through you track by track
Where are you now?
I'll conduct a symphony of sound
As I'm swimming through the stereo
Where are you now?
I can't get to you, you, you
I can't get to you
A can't get to you
But it was you I was thinking of
This mix could burn a hole in anyone
As I rearrange the songs again
Where are you now?
I'm writing you a symphony of sound
As I'm swimming through the stereo
Where are you now?
But if it's true then tell me how it got this way
Second of every single day
And there's a piece of me in every single
And you said you meant it
I'm Retracing ever step you made
The one you left when you broke into my house
I read your letter
It was you I was thinking of
But it was you I was thinking of
This mix could burn a hole in anyone
As I rearrange the songs again
Where are you now?
I'm writing you a symphony of sound
As I'm swimming through the stereo
Where are you now?
You're thinking about what I've given up
When you start the day just to close the curtains
This is a warning
Thinking 'bout what I've given up
That's when I spend the most time
This is morning
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