There's a fire starting in my heart,
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Reaching a fevered pitch and it's bringing me out the dark.
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Finally, I can see you crystal clear,
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Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship 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 and it's 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 like
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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 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 I'm gonna make your head burn,
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Think of me in the depths of your despair,
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Making 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 like
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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 your hands,
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But you played it to the beat.
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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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But you played it with a beating.
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Throw your soul through every open door (ooooh),
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Count your blessings to find what you look for (ohhh).
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Turn my sorrow into treasured gold (ooooh),
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You'll pay me back in kind and reap just what you've sow.
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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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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,
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You played it,
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You played it,
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You played it,
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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
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