Текст песни: Medium Drum Kit Rolling Rhythm Accent with Cymbal + перевод

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 shit bare

See how I 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 its bring 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

Baby I have no story to be told

But I’ve heard one of you

And I’m gonna make your head burn

Think of me in the depths of your despair

Making a home down there

It Reminds you of the home we 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

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

Throw your soul through every open door

Count your blessings to find what you look for

Turned my sorrow into treasured gold

You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow

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 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, you played it, you played it

To the beat

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