Urn With Dead Flowers In A Drained Pool - John Parish, PJ Harvey

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