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
Baby 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 winning
I was hittin' my marks
'Cause I can do it with a broken heart
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
Baby 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 winning
I was hittin' my marks
'Cause I can do it with a broken heart
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
And nobody even knows
Ah, try and come for my job