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 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 world all sussed out. They're the ones who'll spit at you. You will 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 its the best thing that you ever had Best thing that you ever ever had Its the best thing that you ever had Best thing you ever had has gone away
Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Don't leave me high Don't leave me dry Dont leave me high