I wouldn't be able to write a song like 'Someone Like You' and get someone else to sing it because it's so personal. It's like giving away your heart.
You had my heart inside of your hand but you played it to the beat
I let it fall, my heart And as it fell, you rose to claim it, It was dark, and I was sober, Until you kissed my lips and you saved me.
I don't write songs about a specific, elusive thing. I write about love, and everyone knows what it is like to have your heart broken.
There's a fire starting in my heart