Amy Winehouse
A, Am, Bb, C, D, Dm, F, G, Gm
He left no time to regret
Kept his feet wet
With his same old same bed
Me, and my head high, and my tears dry, and all without my guy.
You went back to what you knew, so far removed from all
That we went through
And I treat a troubled truck
My odds are stacked
I 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 low and I love up high
And life is like a pipe
And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the world's inside
We only said goodbye with words
I've died a hundred times
You go back to heaven, I go back to home
We only said goodbye with words, I died a hundred times
You go back to heaven, I go back to home
I'd go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to hell
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to hell
Can I go back to black?