Released: July 19, 2011
Songwriter: Adele Paul Epworth
Producer: Cliff Chenfeld Craig Balsam Gary Philips Michael Anderson (Razor & Tie)
There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch
And it's bringing me out the dark
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay it up there
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 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 thinking that we almost had it all
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played to the beat
Baby I have no story to be told
But I heard one of you and
I'm gonna make your head burn
Think of me in the depths of your despair
Make a home down there
Cause 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 thinking that we almost had it all
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played to the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
But you played it with the beating
Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold
Pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow
We could have had it all
We could have had it all
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played to the beat
Reaching a fever pitch
And it's bringing me out the dark
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay it up there
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 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 thinking that we almost had it all
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played to the beat
Baby I have no story to be told
But I heard one of you and
I'm gonna make your head burn
Think of me in the depths of your despair
Make a home down there
Cause 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 thinking that we almost had it all
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played to the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
But you played it with the beating
Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Turn my sorrow into treasured gold
Pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow
We could have had it all
We could have had it all
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played to the beat