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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
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 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
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