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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

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

And it's new
The shape of your body
It's blue the feeling I've 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 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

You say that we'll just
Screw it up
In these trying times
We're not trying

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

Oh it's new
The shape of your body
It's blue the feeling I've 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 ooh whoa oh
It's a cruel summer

I'm drunk in the back of the car
And I cried like a baby
Coming home from the bar (oh)
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 (oh)
And I screamed
For whatever it's worth
"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
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 ooh whoa oh
It's a cruel summer
With you

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