Woorden: Amy Winehouse. Alcoholic Logic.

Swing back and forth
A beautiful thing taking you away
My head is spinning

My girl tried to stop me
But I had a taste of you
Unfamiliar surroundings
Left me wanting something new

Physical ain't even my type
But you're one of a kind
So subconsciously on purpose
I left my coat behind

I can't help it, need to stop it
All that I put myself through
Everyone is so denying
Yeah, it's nice to meet you, too

I hate my alcoholic logic
As I write this on the train
Victoria's Secret in my bag
And my thighs ache again

Last night tips into my mind
Through the puddle in my head
I always get what I want
I think I even said

I can't help, it need to stop it
All that I put myself through
Everyone is so denying
Yeah, it's nice to meet you, too

Although I enjoyed it
I should have tied up my loose ends
But I left my jacket with you
And you know my friends

So maybe you will get my number
Or ask them when I'm ached down
But I may have forgotten you
By the next time I'm in town

I can't help, it need to stop it
All that I put myself through
Everyone is so denying
Yeah, it's nice to meet you, too