Amy Winehouse – Back to Black

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 good-bye 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

black, black, black, black, black, black, black,

i go back to

i go back to

we only said good-bye with words

i died a hundred times

you go back to her

and i go back to

we only said good-bye with words

i died a hundred times

you go back to her

and i go back to black