Jacks Mannequin - The Mixed Tape Chords & Tabs

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**Capo 1**

Verse 1:
Am        Em
This is morning
        G                D
That's when I spend the most time
F               C          G    D
Thinking 'bout what I've given up

Am          Em
This is a warning
          G                      D            
When you start the day just to close the curtains
          F            C         G     D
You're thinking about what I've given up

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Chorus 1:
               F      Am
Where are you now?
          C                   D
As I'm swimming through the stereo 
       F              C         G
I'm writing you a symphony of sound
               F      Am
Where are you now?
         C           D
As I rearrange the songs again
      F               C         G
This mix could burn a hole in anyone
            F                  Am
But it was you I was thinking of
        F                 Am       Em     G     D
It was you I was thinking of

Verse 2:

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
             F                 A               G       D
But if it's true then tell me how it got this way

**Repeat Chorus 1**


Bridge 1:
                F(2) C(2) G(2)
I can't get to you
                F    C    G
I can't get to you
                F    C    G
I can't get to you, you, you


Chorus 2:
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

Bridge 2:
And where are you now?
(And where are you now?)
And where are you now?
(And where are you now?)

Outro:
             F        Am       G
And this is my mixed tape for her
      F       Am    G    D                 F
It's like I wrote every note with my own fingers