It's a cruel summer It's cool, that's what I tell them No rules, it may come or happen But it's a cruel summer with you Hang your head low in the glow of a 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 you Summer's the night I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the moon Dulles roll the dice Angels roll their eyes As if I plead you'll be the last to know Oh, it's blue The shape of your body is blue The feeling I've got in it Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh It's a cruel summer It's cool That's what I tell them, no rules Breakable heaven, but 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 I said I'm fine but it wasn't true I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you alive Stuck in through the garden gate Every night that summer just to steal my fate And I scream for whatever it's worth And I feel like that's the worst thing you've ever heard It's blue, the shape of your body It's blue, the feeling I got And it's cruel, it's a cruel summer It's cool, that's what I tell them, no rules And breakable heaven, but Ooh, oh, oh Ooh, oh, oh I'm drunk in the back of the car And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar I said I'm fine, but it wasn't true I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you alive Stuck in through a garden gate Every night that I went just to steal my love An ice cream or whatever it's worth I'm unloved