Crie suas próprias músicas com o Gerador de Música AI

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 'Cause I'm a real tough kid. I can handle my shit They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til 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 grinning like I'm winning, I was hitting my marks 'Cause I can do it with a broken heart 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 'Cause I'm a real tough kid. I can handle my shit They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til 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 grinning like I'm winning, I was hitting my marks 'Cause I can do it with a broken heart 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 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! Ah, try and come for my job...