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 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      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