Rolling In The Deep

There’s a fire start ing in my heart, reach ing a fe ver pitch and bringing me out the dark.

Fi nal ly I can see you crys tal clear, go a head and sell me out and I’ll lay your ship bare.

See how I’ll leave with ev ’ry piece of you, don’t un der es ti mate the things that I will do.

There’s a fire in the start ing in my heart, reach ing a fe ver pitch and bringing me out the dark.

The scars of your love re mind me of us, they keep me think ing that we al most had it all.

The scars of your love, they leave me breath less, I can’t help feel ing we could have had it all,

roll ing in the deep.

You had my heart in side

of your hand,

and you played it to the beat.

Ba by, I have no sto ry to be told, I’ve heard der one on you.

I’m gonna make your head burn.

Think of me in the depths of your des pair, mak ing a home down there, as mine sure won’t be shared.

The scars of your love re mind me of us, they keep me think ing that we al most had it all.

The scars of your love, they leave me breath less, I can’t help feel ing we could have had it all,

roll ing in the deep.

You had my heart in side

of your hand,

and you played it to the beat.

We could have had it all.

Roll ing in the deep.

You had my heart in side

of your hand,

and you played it to the beat.

We could have had it all.

Roll ing in the deep.

You had my heart in side

of your hand,

but you played it, you played it, you played it, you played it to the beat.