Lyricist : Ella Marija Lani Yelich-O'Connor/Daniel Nigro/James Harmon Stack

Composer : Ella Marija Lani Yelich-O'Connor/Daniel Nigro/James Harmon Stack

Mystique is dead, last year was bad

I let myself get sucked in by arithmetic

Felt great to strip, new waist to hip

I hate to admit just how much I paid for it

Did I cry myself to sleep about that?

Cheat about that?

Rot teeth about that?

Did I sweat hours a week about that?

Compete about that?

Lose my freak about that?

All of the above

I wanna punch the mirror

To make her see that this won't last

It might bring months of bad luck

What if it's just broken glass?

I spent my summer getting lost in math

Making weight, took all I had

Won't outrun her if you don't hit back

It's just broken glass

I'm scared to quit

Loosen my grip

It's tough to admit

Just how much I get from it

When I cry myself to sleep about that

Cheat about that

Get in too deep about that

When I sweat hours a week about that

Compete about that

Lеt her treat me likе that

I think that it's love

I wanna punch the mirror

To make her see that this won't last

It might bring months of bad luck

What if it's just broken glass?

I spent my summer getting lost in math

Making weight, took all I had

Won't outrun her if you don't hit back

It's just broken glass (Keep the faith)

Broken glass (Same mistakes)

Broken glass (Just a phase)

Broken glass (Just a phase)

I wanna punch the mirror

To make her see that this won't last

It might bring months of bad luck

What if it's just broken glass?

I spent my summer getting lost in math

Making weight, took all I had

Won't outrun her if you don't hit back

It's just broken glass