I need your lie Darling love lies And if you gave it to me I'd hold it in the palm of my hand Like a good luck charm, or a vice And i'd reach up like a child to receive it There is no more said There is no more real I got sun on my back I remember you Take me inside Your warm love lie And if he took me I'd hold him up to the light
Like a god, or a good luck charm, or a vice And i'd open up like a child to believe it There is no more said There is no more real Got sun on my back And I remember you No There is no more said There's, there is no more real I got sun on my back And I remember you And still you can't give your peace to me