Back To Black (Amy Winehouse)

He left no time to regret

Kept his dick wet with his same old safe bet


Me and my head high

And my tears dry, get on without my guy

You went back to what you knew

So far removed from all that we went through


And I tread a troubled track

My odds are stacked, I'll go back to black


We only said goodbye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to

I go back to us


I love you much

It's not enough, you love blow and I love puff

And life is like a pipe

And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside


We only said goodbye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to


We only said goodbye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to

Black, black, black, black

Black, black, black

I go back to

I go back to


We only said goodbye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to

We only said goodbye with words

I died a hundred times

You go back to her

And I go back to black