There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch, it's bringing me out the dark
Finally, I can see you crystal clear
Go 'head and sell me out and I'll lay your sheet 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, 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 hand
And you played it,
to the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played it,
to the beat
You're ganna wish you never had met me
Tears are ganna fall, rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played it
You play it
You play it
You play it to the beat