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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. Aus Songtexte Mania