Amy Winehouse - Back To Black


He left no time to regretKept his dick wetWith his same old safe betMe and my head highAnd my tears dryGet on without my guy
You went back to what you knewSo far removedFrom all that we went throughAnd I tread a troubled trackMy odds are stackedI'll go back to black
We only said goodbye with wordsI died a hundred timesYou go back to herAnd I go back toI go back to us
I love you muchIt's not enoughYou love blow and I love puffAnd life is like a pipeAnd I'm a tiny pennyRolling up the walls inside
We only said goodbye with wordsI died a hundred timesYou go back to herAnd I go back to
We only said goodbye with wordsI died a hundred timesYou go back to herAnd I go back to
Black, blackBlack, blackBlack, blackBlackI go back toI go back to
We only said goodbye with wordsI died a hundred timesYou go back to herAnd I go back to
We only said goodbye with wordsI died a hundred timesYou go back to herAnd I go back to black

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