The Mixed Tape (Strings Attached Version)

This is morning

That's when I spend the most time

Thinking about 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 every step you made

And you said you meant it

There's a piece of me in every single second of every single day

But if it's true, then tell me how we 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

And I can't get to you

I can't get to you

I can't get to you, you, you

And 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?

This is my mixed tape for her

It's like I wrote every note with my own fingers