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 know,
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.