You’re just playing with me | |
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 fallout for flunk 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 in one the nature | |
but seriously, you're drifting me | |
You’re all over 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. |
You' re just playing with me | |
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 fallout for flunk 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 in one the nature | |
but seriously, you' re drifting me | |
You' re all over 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. |
You' re just playing with me | |
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 fallout for flunk 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 in one the nature | |
but seriously, you' re drifting me | |
You' re all over 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. |