Dying to Be You - The Clay People

Peeping through walls

Listening

I’m at the door

And I know

You can’t go far

My soul is on fire

Peeping through walls

Listening

I’m at the door

And I know

You can’t go far

My soul is on fire

Dying to be with you

I’m falling

On my arms bugs are crawling

Preventing me from sleeping

I find it very creepy

With you

Dying to be with you

When I see your face

I don’t know what I’d do

Because I’m dying

Dying just to be with you

Dying to be with you

Dying to be with you

Dying to be with you

Dying to be with you

Peeping through walls

Listening

I’m at the door

And I know

You can’t go far

My soul is on fire

Dying to be with you

Dying to be with you

Dying to be with you

Dying to be with …