Rolling In the Deep (The Voice Performance)

There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringin' me out the dark
Finally, I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your stuff bare
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 bringin' me out the dark

The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinkin' 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 heart
But you played it to the beat

Baby, I have no story to be told
But I've heard one on you, and I'm gonna make your head burn
Think of me in the depths of your despair
Making a home down there, as mine sure won't be shared
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 hand
But you played it with the beat

You throw your soul through every open door (Woah, oh, oh, woah)
Count your blessings to find what you look for (Woah, woah)
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold (Woah, woah, oh-oh)
Pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow

We could've had it all
We could've had it all

We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
But you played it, played it, you played it, played it to the beat



Credits
Writer(s): Adele Laurie Blue Adkins, Paul Richard Epworth
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