09 - 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