Crystal ball
Every jukebox is my hero
There’s nostalgia for us all
There’s a puddle on my patio
There’s a bandaged Eeyore doll
And i cry foul at the ball
I've seen it all
In my crystal ball
She’s was a disco queen
At the weekend brawl
We were thick as thieves
There’s a yearbook laying fables
There’s a lactose intolerant boy
There’s a girl who lost her temper
There’s an innocence in all
And i cry foul at the ball
You see it all
In my crystal ball
In the minor leagues
At the weekend brawl
She’s was a disco queen
And she left it on my windshield
She said she had already failed
The marina called her gently
And we both knew that ship had sailed
There’s a picture on a school bus
There’s a dance i played pretend
There’s a lie i told for my sake
There’s a truth i cannot bend
But i cry foul
Cuz i saw it all
In my crystal ball
I was just 18
Barely a legal
We were thick as thieves
She was my disco queen
She was my libertine
We were thick as thieves