"High and Dry" by Radiohead

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've ever had, the best thing
that you've ever, ever 
had.
It's the best thing that you've ever had; the best thing
you've had has gone away.

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