Rosie Carney - High And Dry

Rosie Carney - High And Dry

Two jumps in a weekI bet you think that's pretty clever, don't you boy?Flying on your motorcycleWatching all the ground beneath you drop
Kill yourself for recognitionKill yourself to never ever stopYou broke another mirrorYou're turning into something you are not
Don't leave me highDon't leave me dryDon't leave me highDon't leave me dry
Drying up in conversationYou will be the one who cannot talkAll your insides fall to piecesYou just sit there wishing you could still make love
They're the ones who'll hate youWhen you think you've got the world all sussed outThey're the once who'll spit at youYou'll be the one screaming out
Don't leave me highDon't leave me dryDon't leave me highDon't leave me dry
Oh, it's the best thing that you ever hadThe best thing you ever, ever hadIt's the best thing that you ever hadThe best thing you have had is gone away
Don't leave me highDon't leave me dryDon't leave me highDon't leave me dry