Cruel Summer (Acoustic Version)

Fever dream high In the quiet of the night You know that I caught it Bad, bad girl 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 Doesn't kill me makes me want you more 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 We 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 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 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 screamed for whatever it's worth I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard? 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 No, Ooh, whoa oh It's a cruel summer With you