Taylor Swift I Can Do It With A Broken Heart

I can read your mind "She's having the time of her life" There in her glittering prime The lights refract sequin stars off her silhouette every night I can show you lies (One, two, three, four) 'Cause I'm a real tough kid I can handle my shit They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it" and I did Lights, camera, bitch, smile Even when you wanna die He said he'd love me all his life But that life was too short Breaking down, I hit the floor All the piеces of me shatterеd as the crowd was chanting, "More" I was grinnin' like I'm winnin' I was hittin' my marks 'Cause I can do it with a broken heart (One, two, three, four) I'm so depressed, I act like it's my birthday every day I'm so obsessed with him, but he avoids me like the plague I cry a lot, but I am so productive, it's an art You know you're good when you can even do it with a broken heart I can hold my breath I've been doin' it since he left I keep finding his things in drawers Crucial evidence I didn't imagine the whole thing I'm sure I can pass this test (One, two, three, four) 'Cause I'm a real tough kid I can handle my shit They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it" and I did Lights, camera, bitch, smile In stilettos for miles He said he'd love me for all time But that time was quite short Breaking down, I hit the floor All the pieces of me shattered as the crowd was chanting, "More" I was grinnin' like I'm winnin' I was hittin' my marks 'Cause I can do it with a broken heart (One, two, three, four) I'm so depressed, I act like it's my birthday every day I'm so obsessed with him, but he avoids me (He avoids me), like the plague I cry a lot, but I am so productive, it's an art You know you're good when you can even do it with a broken heart You know you're good when you can even do it with a broken heart You know you're good And I'm good 'Cause I'm miserable (Haha) And nobody even knows Ah, try and come for my job