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!)