I can read your mindShe's having the time of her lifeThere in her glittering primeThe lights refract sequine stars off her silhouetteEvery nightI can show you lies(One, two, three, four)'Cause I'm a real tough kidI can handle my shitThey said"Babe, you gotta fake it till you make it"And I didLights, camera, bitch, smileEven when you wanna dieHe said he'd love me all his lifeBut that life was too shortBreaking down, I hit the floorAll thе pieces of me shattеredAs the crowd was chanting "More"I was grinnin' like I'm winnin'I was hitting my marks'Cause I can do it with a broken heart(One, two, three)I'm so depressed, I actlike it's my birthday every dayI'm so obsessed with him, but he avoids me like the plagueI cry a lot, but I am so productive, it's an artYou know you're goodWhen you can even do it with a broken heartI can hold my breathI've been doing it since he leftI keep finding his things in drawersCrucial evidence, I didn't imagine the whole thingI'm sure I can pass this test(One, two, three, four)'Cause I'm a real tough kidI can handle my shitThey said"Babe, you gotta fake it till you make it"And I didLights, camera, bitch, smileIn stilettos for milesHe said he'd love me for all timeBut that time was quite shortBreaking down, I hit the floorAll the pieces of me shatteredAs the crowd was chanting "More"I was grinnin' like I'm winnin'I was hitting my marks'Cause I can do it with a broken heart(One, two, three, four)I'm so depressed, I actlike it's my birthday every dayI'm so obsessed with him, but he avoids me like the plague(He avoids me like the plague)I cry a lot, but I am so productive, it's an art(It's an art)You know you're goodWhen you can even do it with a broken heartYou know you're goodWhen you can even do it with a broken heartYou know you're goodGood'Cause I'm miserable (Haha)And nobody knowsTry to come for my job
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I can read your mind
She's having the time of her life
There in her glittering prime
The lights refract sequine 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 till 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 thе pieces of me shattеred
As the crowd was chanting "More"
I was grinnin' like I'm winnin'
I was hitting my marks
'Cause I can do it with a broken heart
(One, two, three)
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 doing 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 till 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 hitting 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
(He avoids me like the plague)
I cry a lot, but I am so productive, it's an art
(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
Good
'Cause I'm miserable (Haha)
And nobody knows
Try to come for my job
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