Permission

[Strofa 1]
I was waiting for the man with the blend
To show me how to get into it
And I was waiting for the other shoe to drop
Or at least for one that fits
I was praying to Lord the forgiveness
When there was nothing left to forgive
I was running out of truth
Running out of bless

[Ritornello]
Now I give myself, I give myself
I give myself, I give myself

[Strofa 2]
It was a tiny, little, locked, dark space in there
Somewhere in the darkness between the anger and fear
I was waiting for the onе (the one)
Like waiting for thе Sun (the Sun)
For a stubborn, dark and merciless God to come
Come, come

[Ritornello]
Now I give myself, I give myself
I give myself, I give myself
Now I give myself, I give myself
Now I give myself, I give myself, uh

[Bridge]
(Permission)
Permission to lift, permission to fly
(Permission)
Permission to lift, permission to fly

I think that truly I am a wolf as a sky
And I can be the one shining brightly as the sun
Cause I give to myself (I give to myself)
I give to myself (I give to myself)
I give to myself (I give to myself)

[Ritornello]
I give myself, I give myself, uhh
I give myself, uoh yeah
I give myself
Now I give myself (I give myself)
I give myself, woah-oh
I give myself, uh eh
I give myself, uh uh ah yeah