Bankrupt Emotionally

So you sent me cold hearts and dead flowers Can I send it back You splash out on some fancy perfume In a beautiful, but a rented room And it takes bitter grapes to make it Our finest wine And your far out, far-flung philosophies Could not be further from my mind In actuality Bankrupt emotionally You promised me you'd fly me to the moon You are late, I'm still waiting All of one we need to But seriously, that drift with me Get off my cloud It's reserved for an angel with darker wings If it's so important to you, Can't you wait Can't you just give in In actuality You're just playing with me The facts are there to see Bankrupt emotionally In actuality You're just playing with me The facts are there to see Bankrupt emotionally In actuality You're just playing with me The facts are there to see Bankrupt emotionally You're just playing with me Bankrupt emotionally