Chord Gitar I Can Do It With a Broken Heart - Taylor Swift: I Cry a Lot, but I am So Productive

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I Can Do It With a Broken Heart merupakan lagu terbaru dari Taylor Swift.

I Can Do It With a Broken Heart merupakan salah satu lagu dari album baru Taylor Swift yang bertajuk The Tortured Poets Department.

Video lirik lagu I Can Do It With a Broken Heart dirilis pada 20 April 2024 di kanal YouTube Taylor Swift.

Chord Gitar I Can Do It With a Broken Heart - Taylor Swift:

[Intro]
C
(he, he, he, he, he, he)

[Verse 1]

C                             F
I can read your mind
C                                                F
"She's having the time of her life
C
There in her glittering prime
        F                                                                                   C
The lights refract sequin stars off her silhouette every night"
                          F
I can show you lies

(one, two, tree, four)

[Pre-Chorus]

Am                                                                        F
'Cause I'm a real tough kid. I can handle my shit
                                                                                                     C
They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it till you make it", and I did
"Lights, camera, bitch, smile, even when you wanna die."
                                      G        Am
He said he'd love me all his life, but that life was too short
                                           F
Breaking down, I hit the floor
                                                                                                        C
All the pieces of me shattered as the crowd was chanting "More!"
                                                                                     G
I was grinning like I'm winning, I was hitting my marks
                      G*                              C
'Cause I can do it with a broken heart
                      (one, two, three, four)

[Post-Chorus]
                                 F                        G                        C
I'm so depressed I act like it's my birthday every day
                                      F                                    G          C
I'm so obsessed with him, but he avoids me like a plague
                         F                        G                  C
I cry a lot, but I am so productive; it's an art
                                                   F                                G                          C
You know you're good when you can even do it .. with a broken heart

[Verse 2]
C                      F
I can hold my breath
C                                          F
I've been doing it since he left
C
I keep finding his things in drawers
             F                                                                        C
Crucial evidence; I didn't imagine the whole thing I'm sure
                         F
I can pass this test

(one, two, three, four)

[Pre-Chorus]
Am                                                                        F
'Cause I'm a real tough kid. I can handle my shit
                                                                                                     C
They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it till you make it", and I did
                                                                            G*
Lights, camera, bitch, smile, in stilettos for miles
                                                 Am
He said he'd love me for all time, but that time was quite short
                                            F
Breaking down, I hit the floor
                                                                                                         C
All the pieces of me shattered as the crowd was chanting "More!"
                                                                                     G
I was grinning like I'm winning, I was hitting my marks
                      G*                              C
'Cause I can do it with a broken heart
                      (one, two, three, four)

[Post-Chorus]
                                 F                         G                       C
I'm so depressed I act like it's my birthday every day
                                      F                                   G           C
I'm so obsessed with him, but he avoids me like a plague
                         F                       G                   C
I cry a lot, but I am so productive; it's an art
                                                   F                               G                           C
You know you're good when you can even do it .. with a broken heart

[Outro]
                                                   F                                G                          C
You know you're good when you can even do it .. with a broken heart
                              F        G
You know you're good
                      Gm
You're good
Am
'Cause I'm miserable
        F                                 G
And no one even knows!
                                         G*
Try and come for my job

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