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`ll 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 on 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 

Oh, it`s the best thing that you ever had, 
the best thing that you ever, ever had. 
It`s the best thing that you ever had, 
the best thing you have had has gone away. 

Don`t leave me high, don`t leave me dry 
Don`t leave me high, don`t leave me dry 
Don`t leave me high,
Don`t leave me high, don`t leave me dry