Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Vocais
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Programação
Annie Clark
Annie Clark
Violão
Michael Riddleberger
Michael Riddleberger
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Composição
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Composição
Annie Clark
Annie Clark
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Produção
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Produção
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Engenharia (gravação)
John Rooney
John Rooney
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Engenharia (mixagem)
John Hanes
John Hanes
Engenharia (mixagem)
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
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)
[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
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
[Verse 2]
Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine
I'm not dying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
Say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times
We're not trying (Oh yeah, you're right, I want it)
[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
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, ooh, whoa-oh
It's a cruel summer with you
[Bridge]
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 scream, for whatever it's worth
"I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
[Bridge]
He 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, ooh, whoa-oh
It's a cruel summer with you
[Outro]
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 scream, for whatever it's worth
"I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Taylor Swift, Jack Antonoff & Annie Clark
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