Artist: Taylor Swift
eah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fever dream high in the quiet of the night
You know that I caught it Oh yeah, you're right, I want it
Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price
You know that I bought it Oh yeah, you're right, I want it
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
It's blue, the feeling I've got
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, whoa oh
It's a cruel summer
With you
Hang your head low in the
glow of the vending machine
I'm not dying Oh yeah, you're
right, I want it
We say that we'll just screw
We're not trying Oh yeah, yo
it up in these trying times
u're right, I want it
So cut the headlights, summers
a knife
I'm always waiting for you
just to cut to the bone
Devils roll the dice, angels
roll their eyes
last to know
Oh, it's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I've got
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, whoa oh
It's a cruel summer
With you
I'm drunk in the back of the car
Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true
I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
Every night that summer just to seal my fate Oh
I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
He looks up, grinning like a devil
It's new, the shape of your body
It's blue, the feeling I've got
It's a cruel summer
It's cool, that's what I tell 'em
No rules in breakable heaven
But ooh, whoa oh
It's a cruel summer
With you
I'm drunk in the back of the car
Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true
I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you
Every night that summer just to seal my fate Oh
I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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