F E And you played it to the beat...Am Em There's a fire starting in my heart, G Em G (x3) Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out of the dark. Finally I can see you crystal clear, Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship to bear. See how I leave with every piece of you, Don't under estimate the things that I will do.F G Em F The scars of your love remind me of us that keep me thinkin', We almost had it all,F G Em E The scars of your love that leave me breathless I can't help feelin', Am G F (x2) We could've had it all, rolling in the deep, You had my heart inside your hands, and you played it, to the beat, yea. C G Am F (x5) Nevermind I'll find someone like you, I wish nothing but the best, for you, too. Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you saying,Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead. Cuz sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts, instead.[Instrumental][Am F (Am) F]F Am And I can't keep up with your turning tablesF G Under your thumb, I can't breathe. Am F C G (x2) So I won't let you, close enough to hurt me No I won't ask you, you did just desert meAm F F C G I can't give you, the heart you think you gave me.C G F Am It's time to say goodbye - to turning tables.Am G F E There's a fire, starting in my heart... Am G F (x6) We could've had it all, rolling in the deep, You had my heart inside your hands, and you played it, to the beat. We could've had it all, ~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Nevermind I'll find someone-) Rolling in the deep. ~~(-like you) You had my heart inside your hands, ~(I wish nothing but the best-)E|----------------------[So| I won't, Let you...]And you played it, to the beat. ~(-for you, too)E|------[C| lose enough to hurt me...]We could've had it all, ~(Don't forget me, I beg)E|------------------[No| I won't, ask you...]Rolling in the deep. ~(I remember you sayin')E|----------------[| You did just desert me...]You had my heart inside your hands, ~(Sometimes it lasts in love-) -[I can't give you...] And you played it, to the beat. ~(-But sometimes it hurts, instead)E|-------------[Th| e heart you think you gave me]C G Am F Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts, instead.F G F Am F It's time to say goodbye... to turning tables. Am F (let ring) To turning tables...
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