High and Dry - Jamie Cullum

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 

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 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 

It's the best thing that you have ever had, it’s the best thing that you have ever had 

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry 
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry