CHORDS: Taylor Swift – I Can Do It With A Broken Heart Chords

These are I Can Do It With A Broken Heart chords by Taylor Swift on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

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

[Verse 1]
C                 F
 I can read your mind
C                      
 \"She\'s having the time
       F
 of her life
C
 There in her 
glittering prime
      F                  
 The lights refract sequin
                        
 stars off her silhouette 
        C
every night\"
               F
 I can show you lies
 (one, two, tree, four)

[Pre-Chorus]
Am   
 \'Cause I\'m a real 
tough kid.
                  F
 I can handle my shit
 They said, \"Babe, 
you gotta
 fake it till 
 you make it\", 
        C
and I did

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

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

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

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

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

[Outro]
                     
 You know you\'re good 
      F               
when you can even do it
   G                C
     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