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Rolling In The Deep

 

Rolling In The Deep


There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark
Finally I see you crystal clear
Go ahead and lay me out and I'll see your ship lay bare
See how I leave with every piece of you
Don't underestimate the things that I can do
There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch and its bringing me out the dark

The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love leave me breathless, and I can't help thinking

We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside your hand
And you played it to the beat

Baby, I have no story to be told
But I've heard one on you and I'm gonna see your head burn
Think of me and the depths of your despair
Making a home down there as mine sure won't be shared

The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love leave me breathless, and I can't help thinking

We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside your hands
And you played it to the beat

Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings and find what you look for
Turned my sorrow into treasured gold
You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow

The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love leave me breathless, and I can't help thinking

We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside your hands
And you played it to the beat

We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside your hands
And you played it to the beat

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