From the recording Opus in C major

Lyrics

Lying on my back with my head against the wall
I need for you to call
Trying hard to make my way across this crowded floor
I'm afraid that you might call

I'm feeling all alone in a crowded place
Please come and care for me
I've never felt at home in an enclosed space 

I need to be set free

I have no mummy-daddy issues
Except to see you every night
I've used up all my bedroom tissues

I can't keep you out of my sight

I have no mummy-daddy issues
Except to see you every night
I've used up all my bedroom tissues
I can't keep you out of my sight

Lying on my back with my head against the wall 

I need for you to call
Trying hard to make my way across this crowded floor
I'm afraid that I might fall
I'm afraid that I might fall
Yeah, I'm afraid that I might fall