When one astrally projects, occasionally, one will explode out of their body, usually through their head.
On one such occasion, I was launched in the upper reaches of the atmosphere, propelled by the opening bars of La Femme d'Argent. I was composing it note by note, instrument by instrument in my head.
I was looking down at my house, then my neigborhood, my town, etc.
At the very moment I couldn't remember exactly what every instrument was playing at every second, like a minute and a half into the song, the song cut out, and I fell back into my body from miles up... HARD.
No shit by the way.
Anyways, that's a pretty weird place to hear those guys, but maybe not really.