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2011年7月18日星期一
Rolling In The Deep by Adele

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There’s a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch, it’s bringing me out the dark
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Go head and sell me out and I’ll lay your shit bare
See how I 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 and soul
And you played it
To the beat
Baby I have no story to be told
But I’ve heard one of you, and I’m gonna make your head burn
Think of me in the depths of your despair
Making a home down there, reminds you of the home we 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
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul
And you played it
To the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul
But you played it
With the beat
Throw your soul through every open door
Count your blessings to find what you look for
Turned my sorrow into treasured gold
You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow
We could have had it all
We could have had it all
It all, it all it all,
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul
And you played it
To the beat
We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart and soul
But you played it,played it, played it
To the beat
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Things are getting more heat up.
Everything clashed at the same time.
July aint being my friend since the beginning.
Everything got so wrong that i almost thought this will be my future life.

Yes, i lose and gain a lot.
But the pain and pressure seems to hate me more than ever.
They keep coming back whenever i let my guard down.
They keep attacking me whenever i try to relax and take a deep breath.

So much things and i still havent find a time to settle down.
I just keep myself busy and busy and busy.
I just wish i can reach one point and just break down.
So that i can have a chance to release my inner self first.
Then only i will pick up the pieces and move on.

I cant say if i am pretending to be strong or not.
But all i know, i choose to lock all those memories and keep it away.
Then i can focus on whatever i'm doing right now.
Still, problems keep finding me and they are haunting like hell.

I wont show my sadness and tears.
Instead the more stronger i want to be.
I wish i had a power to turn myself to steel whenever i want.
I just be unbeatable when someone is trying to trouble me at the wrong timing.

No, i'm not blaming anyone.
And i do not wish to gain any pity.
But i know i dont want to let the pain and pressure to grow in me.
I want to breath and i want to let myself free from all these.
You might change your perspective when the next time you see me.
Because i will be much more stronger and more independent than ever.

Just, for this meanwhile, just let me focus on whatever i'm holding.
Dont even try to ask me let go.