Your Love, It Lies lyrics

While chimneys seep
My room is dark
The wardrobe sees you sleep
There's nothing here
But rumbles from our street
And I'm left wanting more

I've tried to ask, but
While stooping down
Your mouth began to gasp
"oh, look at that
I think I'd better pass"
So I'm left wanting more

Given time and a cheap damp room
And I will show you
All the love and wonder
You could buy

This town lies calm
The low sun climbs
And if you give me time
I'll take your arms
And tend you like a vine
Still left wanting more