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
Don't leave me high
Don't leave me dry
