There's a fire starting in my heart
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reaching a fever pitch
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and it's bring me out the dark
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finally I can see your crystal clear
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Go ahead and sell me out
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and I'll lay your sheet bare
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See how I'll leave with every piece of you
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Don't underestimate the things that I will do
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There's a fire starting in my heart
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reaching a fever pitch
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is bring me out the dark
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The scars of your love remind me of us
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They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
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The scars of your love they leave me breathless
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I can't help feeling
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We could have had it all
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rolling in the deep
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You had my heart inside of your hands
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and you played it to the beat
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Baby I have no story to be told
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But I've heard one on you and
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I'm gonna make your head burn
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Think of me in the depths of your despair
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make a home down there as mine sure won't be shared
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The scars of your love remind me of us
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They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
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The scars of your love they leave me breathless
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I can't help feeling
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We could have had it all
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rolling in the deep
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You had my heart inside of your hands
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and you played it to the beat
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Could have had it all
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Rolling in the deep
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You had my heart inside of your hands
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But you played it with a beating
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Throw your soul through every open door
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Count your blessings to find what you look for
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turn my sorrow into treasured gold
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You'll pay me back in kind
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and reap just what you've sown
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We could have had it all
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We could have had it all
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it all it all it all
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We could have had it all
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rolling in the deep
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You had my heart inside of your hands
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and you played it to the beat
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Could have had it all
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Rolling in the deep
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You had my heart inside of your hands
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but you played it
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you played it
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you played it
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you played it to the beat
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Rolling In The Deep (SBS - KÆ˽ºÅ¸ `¹ÚÁö¹Î ¿Ã¢°î`)
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| Vazquez Sounds |
