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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Reed
Background Vocals
Jason Alan Lancaster
Lead Vocals
Matt Burns
Background Vocals
Steven Kopacz
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adele Adkins
Songwriter
Paul Epworth
Songwriter
Gustav Holst
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Paul Wisner
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
There's a fire started 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 your ship bare
See how I leave with every piece of you
Don't underestimate the things that I will do
'Cause there's a fire started in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark
[Verse 2]
The scars of your love remind me you're right to keep me thinking
That we almost had it all
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
Can't help feeling like
[Verse 3]
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hands
And you played it to the beat
[Verse 4]
And 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
As mine sure won't be shared
[Verse 5]
The scars of your love remind me you're right to keep me thinking
That we almost had it all
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
I can't help feeling like
[Verse 6]
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hands
But you played it to the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hands
But you played with the beat
[Verse 7]
Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find out what you look for
And turn my sorrow into treasured gold
You'll pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow
[Verse 8]
We could have had it all
We could have had it all
It all, it all, it all
[Verse 9]
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hands
And you played it to the beat
You could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hands
And you played it, you played it, you played it, you played it
You played it, you played it, you played it, you played it to the beat
Written by: Adele Adkins, Paul Epworth