I can read your mind
She's having the time of her life
There in her glittering prime
The lights reflect sequined stars
Off her silhouette every night
I can show you lies
If I'm a real tough kid
I can handle my *
They said, baby, gotta fake it
Till you make it
And I did
I used a camera, bitch, smile
Even when you wanna die
He said he loved me all his life
But that life was too short
Waking 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 mark
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 a plague
I cry a lot
But I am so productive
It's an art
You know you're good
When you're good
You can do it
With a broken heart
I can hold my breath
I've been doing it since he left
I keep finding these things in drawers
Crucial evidence
I didn't imagine
The whole thing
I've been doing
I'm sure
I can pass this test
One, two, three
Cause I'm a real tough kid
I can handle my *
They said, baby, gotta fake it
Till you make it
And I did
I used a camera, bitch, smile
Insta-letters for miles
He said he loved me for all time
But that time was quite short
Waking 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 upset with him
But he avoids me
Like a plague
I cry a lot
But I am so productive
It's an art
You know you're good when you can't even do it
With a broken heart