High And Dry
Two jumps in a weekI bet you think that's pretty clever, don't you boyFlying on your motorcycleWatching all the ground beneath you dropYou'd kill yourself for recognitionKill yourself to never ever stopYou broke another mirrorYou turning into something you are not
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Drying up in conversationYou will be the one who cannot talkAll your insides fall to piecesYou just sit there wishing you could still make loveThey're the ones who'll hate youWhen you think you've got the world all sussed outThey're the ones who'll spit at youYou will be the one screaming out
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
It's the best thing that you ever hadThe best thing you have had is gone away
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry