Urn With Dead Flowers In A Drained Pool Lyrics - Polly Jean 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 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 is, there is no more real 

I got sun on my back 

I remember you 

And still you can't give your peace to me