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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kory Wheeler
Vocals
The Acoustic Room
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Swift
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Annie Clark
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Steele
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
You know that I caught it
Bad, bad boy shiny toy with a price
You know that I bought it
[PreChorus]
Killing me slow, out the window
I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
What doesn't kill me makes me want you more
[Chorus]
And it's new, the shape of your body, it's blue
The feeling I got and it's, ooh, whoa-oh
It's a cruel summer
And it's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven but it's, ooh, whoa-oh
It's a cruel summer with you
[Verse 2]
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine, I'm not dying
Say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times, we're not trying
[PreChorus]
So cut the headlights, summer's a knife
I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone
Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
And if I bleed, you'll be the last to know
[Chorus]
Oh, it's new, the shape of your body, it's blue
This feeling I got and it's, ooh, whoa-oh
It's a cruel summer
And it's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven but it's, ooh, whoa-oh
It's a cruel summer
[Bridge]
Oh, I'm drunk in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar
Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true
I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
And I snuck in through the garden gate
Every night that summer just to seal my fate
So I scream, for whatever it's worth
"I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
Looks up, grinning like a devil
[Chorus]
It's new, the shape of your body, it's blue
The feeling I got and it's, ooh, whoa-oh
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven but it's, ooh, whoa-oh
It's a cruel summer
[Outro]
I'm drunk in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar
Said, "I'm fine" but it wasn't true
I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
And I snuck in through the garden gate
Every night that summer just to seal my fate
And I scream, for whatever it's worth
"I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
Written by: Annie Clark, Jack Antonoff, Taylor Swift