Two jumps in a week
but 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
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 off 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 outt
hey're the ones who 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
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 had is gone away
so 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.
sábado, 14 de marzo de 2009
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