From Blown Speakers Lyrics

New Pornographers- From Blown Speakers
Intro: G
When the con-tact high from the real life adventures wear off,
you - find- in the tiny moments that bomb you old files- rain down- from the sky
And would they -fall- down, like cymbal crashes would the alarm -bell- sound?
Would your eyelashes keep all- this in time?- if not- I wont mind...
It can be impractical (x2)
So can you- tell- me- why every version of the events- shown- here- there's
another season that crawls- by like years- from blown- speakers clear?
It came out magical (x2)
Just a con-tact- high one in every mood I've ever declined- to- fight- one
in every single exchange- you might find- from blown- speakers time
It came out magical (x2) Magical..out from blown speakers (x8)