Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taylor Swift
Lead Vocals
Jack Antonoff
Drums
Oli Jacobs
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Swift
Composer
Jack Antonoff
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taylor Swift
Producer
Jack Antonoff
Producer
Jon Sher
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jack Manning
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lauren Marquez
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jozef Caldwell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Joey Miller
Assistant Recording Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Laura Sisk
Recording Engineer
Oli Jacobs
Recording Engineer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
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 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 (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 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 (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
And nobody even knows
Try and come for my job
Writer(s): Jack Michael Antonoff, Taylor Alison Swift
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