Song a day week : Tuesday

Not normally my sort of band/song/thing, but I like this one.

Mixwit

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
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
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

And 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 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

Where are you now?(you now)
Where are you now?(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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1 Response to “Song a day week : Tuesday”


  1. 1 CurlyPops Tuesday, July 15, 2008 at 12:30 pm

    That one was really sweet….cool tune, cool lyrics, just what I like.


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