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 your shit bare.
_ 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, they can't help
feeling - we could have had it
all,
rolling in the
deep.
_ You had my heart in-
side of your hand,
_ and you played
it, to the beat.