Two jumps and a weeki 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
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 in peices
you just sat 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 once who‘ll spit at 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
Its the best thing that you ever had,
the best thing you ever, ever had
Its the best thing that you ever had,
the best thing you have had is goneaway
Don‘t leave me high, don‘t leave me dry (x4).