If you're not the one for me, Then how come I can bring you to your knees? If you're not the one for me, Why do I hate the idea of being free? And if… - Adele

I can't keep up with your turning tables
Under your thumb, I can't breathe. I won't let you close enough to hurt me, no.
I won't ask you, you to just desert me.
I can't give you, what you think you gave me.
It's time to say goodbye to turning tables.

I only wanted to have fun
Learning to fly, learning to run.
I let my heart decide the way
When I was young
Deep down, I must have always known
That this would be inevitable
To earn my stripes, I'd have to pay
And bare my soul.

Hello from the other side,
I must've called a thousand times
To tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done,
But when I call, you never seem to be home.
Hello from the outside.
At least, I can say that I've tried
To tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart,
But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore.