Capo on 3rd fret


[Intro]

 


[Verse]

            
There's a fire

 
 starting in m

y heart,
             
Reaching a fev

              
er pitch and i

            
t's bringing m

             
e out the dark
            
Finally, I can

 
 see you cryst

al clear.
             
Go ahead and s

              
ell me out and

            
 I'll lay your

      
 ship bare.

            
See how I leav

        
e, with every 

piece of you
             
Don't underest

            
imate the thin

              
gs that I will

 
 do.
            
There's a fire

 
 starting in m

y heart,
             
Reaching a fev

              
er pitch and i

            
t's bringing m

          
e out the dark


[Pre-Chorus]

             
..The scars of

             
 your love, re

           
mind me of us.
              
..They keep me

   
 thinking that

 we almost had

 it all
             
..The scars of

             
 your love, th

              
ey leave me br


eathless
              
I can't help f


eeling...


[Chorus]

              
We could have 

            
had it oooo - 

  
o all
              
Rolling in the

         
 Deee -  eep
              
Your had my he

            
art Inside.. o

        
f your hand
             
And you played

              
 it... To the 


beat


[Verse]

            
Baby I have no

 
 story to be t

old,
             
But I've heard

              
 one of you an

            
d I'm gonna ma

             
ke your head b

urn.
            
Think of me in

     
 the depths of

 your despair.
             
Making a home 

            
down there, as

              
 mine sure won

      
't be shared.


[Pre-Chorus]

             
..The scars of

             
 your love, re

           
mind me of us.
              
..They keep me

   
 thinking that

 we almost had

 it all
             
..The scars of

             
 your love, th

              
ey leave me br


eathless
              
I can't help f


eeling...


[Chorus]

              
We could have 

            
had it oooo - 

  
o all
              
Rolling in the

         
 Deee -  eep
              
Your had my he

            
art Inside.. o

        
f your hand
             
And you played

              
 it... To the 


beat

              
We could have 

            
had it oooo - 

  
o all
              
Rolling in the

         
 Deee -  eep
              
Your had my he

            
art Inside.. o

        
f your hand
             
And you played

              
 it... To the 


beat


[Verse]

            
Throw yourself

         
 through ever 

open door
             
Count your ble

            
ssings to find

            
 what look for
            
Turn my sorrow

 
 into treasure

d gold
             
And pay me bac

              
k in kind- You

            
 reap just wha

      
t you sow.


[Chorus]

            
(Never gonna w

              
ish you wish y

      
ou... Never ha

d met me)
              
We could have 

             
had it oooo - 

   
o all
              
We could have 

            
had it all yea

   
h
 
It all.
              
It all, It all

              
 (Rolling in t

 
he deep)

              
We could have 

            
had it oooo - 

  
o all
              
Rolling in the

         
 Deee -  eep
              
Your had my he

            
art Inside.. o

        
f your hand
             
And you played

             
 it... To the 

beat

              
We could have 

            
had it oooo - 

  
o all
              
Rolling in the

         
 Deee -  eep
              
Your had my he

            
art Inside.. o

        
f your hand
           
But you played

 it

You played it.
    
You played it.
              
You played it 

       
to the beat.