André 3000: 
I left no time to regret 
Kept my [bad word] wet 
With that same old safe bet 
You and your head high 
And your tears dry 
Get on without your guy 
I went back to what I knew 
So far removed from all that we went through 

And you tread a troubled track 
Your odds are always stacked 
You'll go back to black 

We only said good-bye with words 
I died a hundred times 
I go back to her 
And you go back to..... 

Beyoncé: 
I love 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 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 
And I go back to black