[Intro]
One, two, three, four
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 1]
I miss you like American Honey
You taste so sweet
But there's always something
Like a tragedy
That's constantly coming
And it sticks to me
So I'll stick to nothing
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 2]
What I would give
For just one morning
Where I wake up and
My thoughts aren't running
From the Western world
That's constantly calling
But I'm a Westerner
Ain't irony something?
One, two, three, four
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 1]
I miss you like American Honey
You taste so sweet
But there's always something
Like a tragedy
That's constantly coming
And it sticks to me
So I'll stick to nothing
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 2]
What I would give
For just one morning
Where I wake up and
My thoughts aren't running
From the Western world
That's constantly calling
But I'm a Westerner
Ain't irony something?
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