I, I, I left no time to regret Kept my lips wet with that same old bet Oooh you You and your head high and your tears dry Get on without your guy and I, I, I went back to a new So far removed from all that we went through And you and you you, you tread a troubled track Your odds are always stacked, you'll go back to black We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred times I go back to her and you go back to, (you go back to) I, I loved you much, it's not enough I love blow and you love puff And life, is like a pipe And I'm a tiny penny rollin' up the walls inside