Permission

Permit me to bring down the walls without hallelujah Allow me to evaporate the scary memories Let me take you to my mother That we may together write new stories I know the memories are scary I know you need time to work on yourself Maybe you have even given up to the point of not wanting to marry Perhaps you are already convinced you need no help But please... Permit me to bring down the walls without hallelujah Allow me to evaporate the scary memories Let me take you to my mother That we may together write new stories Should you want to cry Hesitate not to call me Not promising you with you I will cry But ready to offer my shoulders for you mean so much to me If you need quietness Again call me Not of course promising to make noise But to be there with you, listening to the sonorous voices of the stars And humming of the moon as it stares at us But please... Permit me to bring down the walls without hallelujah Allow me to evaporate the scary memories Let me take you to my mother That we may together write new stories Allow me to violate your emotional territory And with my unending love bombard your physical boundary For even the sun marvels And mercury wonders All at the hotness of my love for you ABSOL