Текст песни American Honey (Phantom Version) - Current Joys

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

What I would give for just one morning
Where I wake up and my thoughts aren't running, yeah
From the western world that's constantly calling
But I′m a westerner, ain′t irony something?

I'll kill you with American Honey
It tastes so sweet, but it burns in your stomach
It gives you everything, but leaves you cold
I′m dead inside, but you'll never know