Cihan Karaca-rolling in the deep
There s a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch and it s bring me out the dark,
Finally, I can see you crystal clear,
Go ahead and sell me out and I ll lay your sheet 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 bring 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 have had it all,
Rolling in the deep,
You had my heart inside of your hands,
And you played it to the beat,
Baby, I have no story to be told,
But I ve heard one on you and 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 th