Am7 'Cause I'm a real tough
Am7kid, I can handle it Fmaj7 They
said, baby, gotta Fmaj7fake it 'til
you make it and I did C Lights,
camera, bitch Csmile, even when
you wanna die C He said he'd
Clove me G/Ball his life Am7 But
that life was too shortAm7
Breaking down, I hit the floor
Fmaj7 All the pieces of me
Fmaj7shattered as the crowd was
chanting, "More" C I was
grinning like I'm Cwinning, I was
hitting my marks G 'Cause I
canG do it with a broken heart