High & Dry

[Intro:] Eb Eb/G Ab Eb/G Eb

  Fm                   Ab
Two jumps in a week I bet you
                            Eb
Think that's pretty clever don't you
 boy
  Fm
Flying on your motorcycle
 Ab                                
Watching all the ground beneath you
Eb
 drop

You'd kill yourself for recognition
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Kill yourself to never ever stop
You broke another mirror
You're turning into something you 
are not

               Fm  Ab             
Don't lead me high, don't lead me 
  Eb
dry,
               Fm  Ab             
Don't lead me high, don't lead me 
  Eb Eb/G Ab Eb/G Eb
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

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 that you had has gone
 away