I was waiting for the man with the thing

to show me how to better do it and

I was waiting for the other shoe to drop,

or at least for one that fits.

I was waiting for love and forgiveness

when there was nothing left to forgive.

I was running out of dreams,

running out of bliss.


Now I give myself, I give myself, I give myself, I give myself


It was a tinny little locked up space in there,

somewhere in the darkness between the anger and fear.

I was waiting for the wonder, the one

like waiting for the sun, the sun


for a stubborn, dark and merciless god to come, come, cooooooome


Now I give myself, I give myself, I give myself, I give myself...

Now I give myself, I give myself, I give myself, I give myself.....


Peeeeeeeeeeermission, Permission to lift, permission to fly

Peeeeeeeeeeermission, Permission to lift, permission to fly


I can look true the eye and my love as the sky and

I can be the one shinning brightly as the sun

Once I give myself, (I give to myself?), I give myself, (I give to myself?), I give myself, I give myself


I give myself, I give myself, I give myself, I give myself,

Now I give myself, I give myself, I give myself, I give myself.