High and Dry
Your words they come and cut like knives
You cut me and I wonder why
Then you run away and hide
And you leave me high and dry
Run and leave me high and dry
You always give a cold shoulder
You like to act superior
But I expect that it will turn
Likely crash and slowly burn
You will crash and slowly burn
Hope you're good and ready
For a life alone
With such negativity
Settled into your bones
You couldn't keep me happy
You wouldn't let me grow
You left me high and dry with a sentiment as cold as stone
I admit I thought your love was real
Just that you liked it concealed
But I found out you might not feel
In the world of love that's not ideal
Absolutely not ideal
Hope you're good and ready
For a life alone
With such negativity
Settled into your bones
You couldn't keep me happy
You wouldn't let me grow
You left me high and dry with a sentiment as cold as stone
Your words they come and cut like knives
You cut me and I wonder why
I tried to make you sympathize
But there is no remorse behind your eyes
Hope you're good and ready
For a life alone
With such negativity
Settled into your bones
You couldn't keep me happy
You wouldn't let me grow
You left me high and dry with a sentiment as cold as stone
You cut me and I wonder why
Then you run away and hide
And you leave me high and dry
Run and leave me high and dry
You always give a cold shoulder
You like to act superior
But I expect that it will turn
Likely crash and slowly burn
You will crash and slowly burn
Hope you're good and ready
For a life alone
With such negativity
Settled into your bones
You couldn't keep me happy
You wouldn't let me grow
You left me high and dry with a sentiment as cold as stone
I admit I thought your love was real
Just that you liked it concealed
But I found out you might not feel
In the world of love that's not ideal
Absolutely not ideal
Hope you're good and ready
For a life alone
With such negativity
Settled into your bones
You couldn't keep me happy
You wouldn't let me grow
You left me high and dry with a sentiment as cold as stone
Your words they come and cut like knives
You cut me and I wonder why
I tried to make you sympathize
But there is no remorse behind your eyes
Hope you're good and ready
For a life alone
With such negativity
Settled into your bones
You couldn't keep me happy
You wouldn't let me grow
You left me high and dry with a sentiment as cold as stone
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Writer(s): Oliver Green, Shaun Smith
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