von Adele

-- Verse
            
                G
                 
                Reaching a fever pitch, and it's 
                
                E-
                 
                bringing me out the dark 
                
                G
                 
                Finally, I can see you crystal clear
                
                Go ahead and sell me out, and I'll lay your shit bare
                
                See how I'll 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
                
                F
                 
                 The scars of 
                
                G
                 
                your love, remind me 
                
                E-
                 
                of us
                
                They keep me 
                
                F
                 
                thinking that we almost 
                
                G
                 
                had it 
                
                F
                 
                all
                
                The scars of 
                
                G
                 
                your love, they leave me 
                
                E-
                 
                breathless
                
                I can't help 
                
                E7
                 
                feeling...

-- Chorus

We could have had it A- all G Rolling in the F deep G

You had my heart in A- side of your G hand

And you F played it to the G beat

-- Verse
            
                Baby, I have no story to be told,
                
                But I've heard one on you. Now I'm gonna make your head burn
                
                Think of me in the depths of your despair
                
                Make a home down there, as 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 feeling...

-- Chorus
            
                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
                
                But you played it with a beating

-- Verse
            
                N.C.
                 
                 Throw yourself through every open door (Whoa)
                
                Count your blessings to find what you look for (Whoa-uh)
                
                Turn my sorrow into treasured gold (Whoa)
                
                You'll pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow
                
                (You're gonna wish you, never had met me)
                
                We could have had it all
                
                We could have had it all yeah
                
                It all, it all, it all

-- Chorus
            
                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
                
                But you played it, you played it, you played it,
                
                You played it to the beat.