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
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 the pieces of me shattered
As the crowd was chanting: more
I was grinning like I'm winning
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
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 grinning like I'm winning
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 (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