The Mixed Tape Jack's Mannequin EverythingInTransit eVane [00:00.00]Mixed Tape Lyrics [00:05.00]Jack's Mannequin- [00:07.00] [00:09.00] [00:09.57]This is mourning [00:12.30]That's when I spend the most time [00:15.17]Thinking 'bout what I've given up [00:19.04]This is a warning [00:21.68]When you start the day just to close the curtains [00:24.58]You're thinking 'bout what I've given up [00:29.71] [00:30.67]Where are you now? [00:33.60]As I'm swimming through the stereo [00:36.13]I'm writing you a symphony of sound [00:40.09]Where are you now? [00:43.16]As I rearrange the songs again [00:45.70]This mix could burn a hole in anyone [00:48.91]But it was you I was thinking of [00:53.82]It was you I was thinking of [00:56.71] [00:59.34]I read your letter [01:02.27]The one you left when you broke into my house [01:04.44]Retracing every step you made [01:09.08]And you said you meant it [01:11.58]And there's a piece of me in every single [01:15.21]Second of every single day [01:18.96]But if it's true then tell me how it got this way [01:22.92] [01:23.63]Where are you now? [01:26.57]As I'm swimming through the stereo [01:28.88]I'm writing you a symphony of sound [01:33.05]Where are you now? [01:36.06]As I rearrange the songs again [01:38.48]This mix could burn a hole in anyone [01:41.87]But it was you I was thinking of [01:46.82]It was you I was thinking of [01:50.02] [02:06.22]And I can't get to you [02:10.94]I can't get to you [02:15.59]I can't get to you [02:18.33]you, you [02:20.41] [02:20.98]Where are you now? [02:23.67]As I'm swimming through the stereo [02:26.23]I conduct a symphony of sound [02:30.22]Where are you now? [02:32.58] [02:33.30]As I'm cutting through you track by track [02:35.89]I swear to God this mix could sink the sun [02:39.09]But it was you I was thinking of [02:44.10]It was you I was thinking of [02:47.37] [02:49.54]Where are you now?(you now) [02:53.24]Where are you now?(where are you now?) [02:56.51] [02:58.10]And this is my mixed tape for her [03:03.57]It's like I wrote every note [03:08.14]With my own fingers [03:11.38]