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'll 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'll 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
Oh, 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
I was talking to Allyson and she told me the story of her sister and how she was very much in love, but when her lover proposed she declined. I think she thought independence and freedom was more valuable than love.
She wishes she would have said yes now, but it's too late.
and there is nothing worse than too late.
At the same time, I can't help but wonder if this was the right decision, although it doesn't seem that way to her anymore.
What if's can really kill you.
I can't wait to meet her sister.
"You want me?
I'll be waiting
with nothing
nothing..nothing
You want me?
then come on and break the door down
I'm ready..I'm ready...I'm ready.."
-Talk Show Host Radiohead.
bell rung. I'm out..
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'll 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'll 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
Oh, 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
I was talking to Allyson and she told me the story of her sister and how she was very much in love, but when her lover proposed she declined. I think she thought independence and freedom was more valuable than love.
She wishes she would have said yes now, but it's too late.
and there is nothing worse than too late.
At the same time, I can't help but wonder if this was the right decision, although it doesn't seem that way to her anymore.
What if's can really kill you.
I can't wait to meet her sister.
"You want me?
I'll be waiting
with nothing
nothing..nothing
You want me?
then come on and break the door down
I'm ready..I'm ready...I'm ready.."
-Talk Show Host Radiohead.
bell rung. I'm out..
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