Monday


Will you raise me up, will you help me down?

Will you get me right out of this Godforsaken town?

Will you make it all a little less cold?


Will you hold me sacred?

Will you hold me tight?

Can you colorize my life, I'm so sick of black and white?

Can you make it all a little less old?


Will you make me some magic, with your own two hands?

Can you build an emerald city with these grains of sand?

Can you give me something I can take home?


Will you cater to every fantasy I got?

Will ya hose me down with holy water, if I get too hot?

Will you take me places I've never known?

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