Should never have left the crystal lake for parties full of folks who flake
Italian leather, winter games, retired by the duraflames
The crystal lake it only laughs, it knows you're just a modern man
It's shining like a chandelier, shining somewhere far away from here
I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out of here
And find my way again
I've lost my way again...
(Should never have left the crystal lake)
Should never have left the crystal lake for areas where trees are fake
And dogs are dead with broken hearts, collapsing by the coffee carts
The crystal lake it only laughs, it knows you're just a modern man
It's shining like a chandelier, shining somewhere far away from here
I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out of here
I gotta get out of here
And find my way again
I've lost my way again...