Moto

Two jumps and a week
I bet you think that's pretty clever, don't you boy
Flying on your motorcycle
Watching all the ground beneath you dropKill yourself for recognition
Kill yourself to never ever stop
You broke another mirror
You're turning into something you are notDon't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dryDrying 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 loveThey're the ones who'll hate you
When you think you've got the world all sussed out
They're the once who'll spit at you
You'll be the one screaming outDon't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dryIt's the best thing that you ever had,
The best thing you ever, ever had
It's the best thing that you ever had,
The best thing you have had is gone awayDon'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