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