Back to Black - Eve St. Jones

He had no time to regret

He kept his dick wet

With his same old safe bet

Me and my head high

And my tears dry

Get on without my guy

Then 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

But it's not enough 'cause 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