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Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
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Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
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Oli Jacobs
Oli Jacobs
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
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Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Producción
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Producción
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
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Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
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Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
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Oli Jacobs
Oli Jacobs
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Jon Sher
Jon Sher
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Jack Manning
Jack Manning
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Lauren Marquez
Lauren Marquez
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Jozef Caldwell
Jozef Caldwell
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Joey Miller
Joey Miller
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Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
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Letra

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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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