Album: Pointless Nostalgic (2002)
Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that is pretty clever don´t you, boy?
Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
You would kill yourself for recognition; kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror; you are turning into smth you´re 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 can not talk.
All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love
They are the ones who will hate you when you think you have got the world all sussed out
They are the ones who will 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 is the best thing that you´ve ever had, it is the best thing that you´ve ever had.
Don´t leave me high, don´t leave me dry
Don´t leave me high, don´t leave me dry
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