The Mixed Tape
Jack's MannequinVersion1
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D-DU-UDU
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
I 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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Readable chord sheet for The Mixed Tape by Jack's Mannequin
[Am]This is mo[Em]rning That's w[G]hen I spend the m[D]ost time [F]Thinking 'bout w[C]hat I've gi[G]ven u[D]p [Am]This is a wa[Em]rning When you s[G]tart the day just to cl[D]ose the curtains You're thi[F]nking about w[C]hat I've g[G]iven u[D]p Where are you n[F]ow? [Am] As I'm swi[C]mming through the st[D]ereo I'm wri[F]ting you a symp[C]hony of so[G]und Where are you n[F]ow? [Am] As I rear[C]range the so[D]ngs again This m[F]ix could burn a [C]hole in an[G]yone But it was y[F]ou I was thinking o[Am]f It was y[F]ou I was thinking [Am]of [Em] [G] [D] 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 t[F]rue then tell me h[A]ow it got this w[G]ay [D] I can't get to y[F]ou [C] [G] I can't get to y[F]ou [C] [G] I can't get to y[F]ou, y[C]ou, y[G]ou 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 m[F]y mixed t[Am]ape for h[G]er It's l[F]ike I wr[Am]ote ev[G]ery n[D]ote with my own fi[F]ngers