I raised you up, I helped you down.
I got you out of that God-forsaken town
I made it a little less cold

I held you sacred, I held you tight
I colorized your life when you were sick of black and white
I made it all a little less old

I made you some magic with my own two hands
I built an emerald city with these grains of sand
I gave you something you can take home

I catered to every fantasy you’ve got
I hosed you down with holy water when you got too hot
I took you to places you’ve never known

After a while you forgot everything
It was a brief interlude and a midsummer night’s fling
And you saw that it was time to move on