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
You'd kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never, ever stop
You broke another mirror, 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'll 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 world all
sussed out
They're the ones who'll spit on you, 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.
It's the best thing that you ever had, the best thing you have had has gone
away.
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high,
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry