Lost Your Name

I need a place, need a taste, need someone so whole and clean.
I need a spark. I need your spark to light this house so dark and deep.
So call my name. Call my name. I lost my head, lost my heart.
Cast in iron it will heat. I lost your name, lost the shape of our bodies tangling.

And when I cry do you cry?
I listen so ever quietly for a sign that my time is over and out of reach.
Even when you scolded me I still felt it special.
Can feel it with my eyes closed laying in your tangles.

Lost your name. Speak up, calm me down, by my novocaine.
Call my name. Even when I'm hurting do you feel pain?
Swallowing a part of me. There's a colder side to everything.
Pardon me for offering. You can leave me with your eyes closed.