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Intro G
Verse 1
G Dm F G Eb
When the con-tact high from the real life adventures wear off,
G# Bb Eb Dm G Dm G
you - find- in the tiny moments that bomb you old files- rain down- from the sky
Verse 2
G Dm F G Eb G#
And would they -fall- down, like cymbal crashes would the alarm -bell- sound?
Bb Eb Dm G Dm G
Would your eyelashes keep all- this in time?- if not- I wont mind...
Chorus
G C F G
It can be impractical (x2)
Verse 3
G Dm F G Eb G# Bb
So can you- tell- me- why every version of the events- shown- here- there's
Eb Dm G Dm G
another season that crawls- by like years- from blown- speakers clear?
Chorus 2
G C F G
It came out magical (x2)
Verse 4
G Dm F G Eb G# Bb
Just a con-tact- high one in every mood I've ever declined- to- fight- one
Eb Dm G Dm G
in every single exchange- you might find- from blown- speakers time
Chorus 3
G C F G C F G
It came out magical (x2) Magical..out from blown speakers (x8)
Outro
Dm F C
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