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 can see you crystal clear

Go ahead and sell me out

And I'll lay your ship

See how I'll leave, with every piece of you

Don't underestimate the things that I will do

There's a fire starting in my heart

Reaching a fever pitch

And it's 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, they leave me breathless

I can't help feeling...

We could have had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart inside of your hands

And you played it to the beat

Throw your soul through every open door

Count your blessings to find what you look for

Turn my sorrow into treasured gold

You pay me back in kind and reap just what you've sown

We could have had it all

We could have had it all

It all, it all, it all

We could have had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart inside of your hands

And you played it to the beat

We could have had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart inside of your hands

And you played it to the beat