The Mixed Tape

So I sit here, listening to The Mixed Tape by Jack's Mannequinn.
It just fits me almost perfectly. The chords always get me. it got stuck in my head. I wonder why...:

"It was you i was thinking of.." because it is EVERYONE I'm thinkin of. Everyone that either needs my attention, just plainly wants it, or chooses to screw me up. I don't know who does it on purpose. And Idk if they WANT to. But sometimes it SURE seems like it

"This mix could burn a hole in anyone" It's true. This mix can.. just amaze you. it can kill you. it can compare to everything but nothing at the same time. It's a cliche, it's an origonal. "I can't get to you" No really, I can't. I dont know how. I don't know anything anymore. I don't know myself.

"It was you I was thinking of" still. I can't get you out of my mind. I can't get you two.. three...four...five out of my mind. I Just can't do it. I can't.

"It's just like i wrote...every note..with my own fingers" I wish.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j9oxCxdOl08