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
   There is no more
   I got . . .
  
   Take me inside your wall 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
   There is no more
   I got . . .
  
   No
   There is no more
   There is no more
   I got . . .
  
   And still you can't give your peace to me