Taylor Swift – I Can Do It With A Broken Heart (Guitar)

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* means hold chord [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, 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
"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) [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 the 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

                                                C*
 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) [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 the 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
 And I'm good

Am
 'Cause I'm miserable

     F                   G
 And no one even knows!

                       G*
 Try and come for my job