Bankrupt

I've got a pill to draw a smile on my faceCan't make it on my own, a 1 bit worldI've got a pill to draw a smile on my faceI made a happiness loanYou're not in my placeI ain't got a way out, walkout from this soft dim hellI've got a pill to draw a smile on my faceCan't find who lifts me upThey're all pulling me downI've got a pill to draw a smile on my faceAin't got a soul tear leftSentimental bankruptMy pockets are fullStill I see no way out, walkout and I'm downWhat can I say, what can I doHow can I make you see it full coloured againI got pills to draw my smilesI can't feel, it seems nothing is mineI've got a pill to draw, a smile on my faceMy stolen beauty aches,I am sentimental bankruptI got nothing...I got your eyes in me but you're not in my place and I'm downWhat can I say, what can I doHow can I make you see it full coloured againLost the blood, lost the truthLost the sunset in blueAll is black, all is whiteAll is grey, even youI'm staring at a dead end, got nothing else to pretendI ain't dead but everybody else isLeave me, quit me, everybody else didI am sentimental bankruptWhat can I say, what can I doHow can I make you see it full coloured again