There's a fire
starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch
and it's bringing me out the dark
Finally, I can see
you crystal clear.
Go ahead and sell me
out and I'll lay your ship bare.
The scars of your love,
remind me of us.
They keep me thinking
that we almost had it all
The scars of your love,
they leave me breathless
I can't help feeling...
We could have had it all
Rolling in the Deep
Your had my heart
Inside of your hand
And you played it To the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the Deep
Your had my heart
Inside of your hand
And you played ityou
played ityou played
ityou played it to the beat