High And Dry

Two jumps in a week, I bet you Think that's pretty clever, don't you, boy Flying on your motorcycle Watching all the ground beneath you drop Kill yourself for recognition Kill yourself to never, ever stop You broke another mirror And you're turning into something you are not Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Drying up in conversation You will be the one who cannot talk All your insides fall to pieces You just sit there wishing you could still make love They're the ones who'll hate you When you think you've got the whole world all sussed out They're the ones who'll spit at you And you'll be the one screaming out Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Oh, it's the best thing that you ever had The best thing that you ever, ever had Yeah, it's the best thing that you ever had The best thing you had is gone away Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry