Kris: 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. It reminds me of the home we once shared." -sings along-
(Ouch... "Think of me in the depths of your despair/Making a home down there, as mine sure won't be shared" Lol... Almost )
Both: We could've had it all/Rolling in the deep/You had my heart inside of your hand/And you played it, to the beat/We could've had it allllll/Rolling in the deeeeeep/You had me heart insiiide of your hand/And you played it, with a beating...
"Turn my sorrows into treasured gold,Pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow...." -keeps singing-