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Artist: The New Pornographers When the contact high from the real life adventures wear off, you find, in the tiny moments that bomb, your 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 won't mind... it can be impractical. it can be impractical So can you tell me why in every version of the events shown here, theres another season that crawls by like years, from blown speakers clear? It came out magical. it came out magical. Just a contact high, one in every mood Iíve ever declined to fight, one in every single exchange you might find. From blown speakers, time came out magical It came out magical, out from blown speakers it came out magical, out from blown speakers (repeat) More The New Pornographers lyrics Most popular songs by The New PornographersChallengersMy Rights Versus Yours Adventures In Solitude All The Old Showstoppers The Fake Headlines Myriad Harbour Unguided Mutiny, I Promise You Go Places Failsafe
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