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F#m11 Asus2 E Esus4 E
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
F#m11 Asus2 E
Don't leave me high don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high don't leave me dry
Riff 1
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
F#m11 Asus2 E (jam)
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