19 March 2011

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'll 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.
We only said good-bye with words, I died a hundred times.. You go back to her And I go back to black.

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