The Mixed Tape - 2015 Remastered

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 '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 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
 Retracing every 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
 It was you I was thinking of
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 And I can't get to you
 I can't get to you
 And I can't get to you, you, you
 Where are you now?
 As I'm swimming through the stereo
 I 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