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Taylor Swift - THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT - I Can Do It With a Broken Heart
THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT
01. Fortnight
02. The Tortured Poets Department
03. My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys
04. Down Bad
05. So Long, London
06. But Daddy I Love Him
07. Fresh Out the Slammer
08. Florida!!!
09. Guilty as Sin?
10. Who’s Afraid of Little Old Me?
11. I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can)
12. loml
13. I Can Do It With a Broken Heart
14. The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived
15. The Alchemy
16. Clara Bow
17. The Manuscript
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

'Cause I'm a real tough kid
I can handle it
They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it"
And I did
Lights, camera, and smile
Even when you want to 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

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

'Cause I'm a real tough kid
I can handle it
They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it"
And I did
Lights, camera, and 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

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

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!
Try and come for my job