'Rolling in the deep' by Rachel Berry and Jesse St. James

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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 ahead and sell me out
And I'll lay your sh*t 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 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've 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 going to 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 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
But you played it with a beating

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, yeah
It all... tears are going to fall
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
You played it
You played it, you played it to the beat

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