Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taylor Swift
Vocals
Dombresky
Remixer
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
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)
'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
Breakin' down, I hit the floor
All the pieces of me shattered as the crowd was chantin', "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)
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
And 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)
'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)
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
Writer(s): Jack Michael Antonoff, Taylor Alison Swift
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