I lost my name in the fire Oh, the fire that left me cold And it all [weighed?] with all your lying In the hope you take me home Said I hope your bed's as cold as my own Said I hope your bed's as cold as my own Said wanting me's like gasoline 'Fraid to move for fear of light Said wanting me will end dangerously Hold me [without warring?] by your side Said I'm young but I'm still too old to cry I [beg you hard?] to see the water in your eye I left that heart under the bridge Where you could not reach and I would not give I left that heart under the brown It could not be seen, would not be found I took that heart that was always mine to make Your pretty words will not tempt me back again