High And Dry Lyrics - Singles - Professional Murder Music

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 will 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 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 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 ever had has gone away