High and Dry

Two jumps in a week I bet ya think you're pretty clever, don't you, boy? Flying on your motorcycle Watching all the ground beneath you drop You kill yourself for recognition You 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 Though your insides fall to pieces You just sit there wishing you could still make love They're the ones who hate you When you think you've got the world all sussed out Yeah, they're the ones who 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 It's the best thing It's the best you've ever had The best thing that you ever had It's the best that ya ever had Girl, the best thing that you ever... The best thing that you had has gone away, yeah Girl, the best thing that you ever had Has all gone away Don't leave me high (Don't leave me high!) Don't leave me dry (Don't...!) Don't leave me high (Don't leave me high!) Don't leave me dry... Yeah... yeah... (Ohh, oh ooh oh...) Don't (Don't...) Leave me high and dry (No...) {*scatting*} Don't leave me high... (Save...) (Me....) {*scatting*} Leave me high... ...High! (...High!) (...High!)