Crystal Falls - Josh Rouse

Crystal falls, where I used to live

The California town, home of some ridge

They called me, and how they gave me some mics

It was just the team and, that place was out of sight

I’m looking back, the embers of time

And if I’ll go, another time

Down in Crystal falls

Midwestern boy, I didn’t know much at all

Sophisticated girls, hanging out at the mall

My mother’s a frame, we used to smoke a pipe

And hold cigarettes, on chilly autumn nights

Down in Crystal falls

We were packing up just as i was asettling in

My mother got a job, in Palmdale Wyoming

In Crystal Falls, I made a few good friends

But it was just another stop, I never saw them again

We had to move, it was such a good time

That innocence escaped me behind

Down in Crystal falls

The embers of time keep on burning

Pushed before we’re to the light

Slowly I keep on learning

If only I could get it right

Get it right

Get it right