I Can Do It With A Broken Heart Song by Taylor Swift: “I Can Do It With A Broken Heart” is the brand New track by Taylor Swift from the album “The Tortured Poets Department”. I Can Do It With A Broken Heart Song was written by Taylor Swift and Jack Antonoff, and the music produced by​ ​​​​Taylor Swift and Jack Antonoff.

I Can Do It With A Broken Heart 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 My Shit
They Said, “Babe, You Gotta Fake It Till 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
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 Hitting 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
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 My Shit
They Said, “Babe, You Gotta Fake It Till 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 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 (He Avoids Me Like The Plague)
I Cry A Lot, But I Am So Productive, It’s An Art (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
Good
’cause I’m Miserable (Haha)
And Nobody Even Knows
Try And Come For My Job

Credits:

The Tortured Poets Department Album Tracklist –

• Fortnight
• The Tortured Poets Department
• My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys
• Down Bad
• So Long, London
• But Daddy I Love Him
• Fresh Out the Slammer
• Florida!!!
• Guilty as Sin?
• Who’s Afraid of Little Old Me?
• I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can)
• ‎loml
• The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived
• The Alchemy
• Clara Bow
• The Manuscript