Well, I know that you come here from Columbia
And you think that you're all that
Through all the warm-water towns they would pass you around
Like a street-show Saturday hat
But it started out breezy, if a little bit greasy
That little cup shaken and stirred
Now, it's three times daily, a barista named Bailey
Hanging on my every word
'Cause loving you's insomnia
A bittersweet amour
A natural phenomenon
I'm coming back for more
The cost don't matter, when you're always up, batter
And a buzz in your head, like a crown
'Cause it's the smell of your skin, it's the tannin and tin
Keepin' me coming around
'Cause loving you's insomnia
A bittersweet amour
A natural phenomenon
I'm coming back for more
But you're kind of an addiction, a fair-trade affliction
And I know I'm going to get burned
Still, you're good for me baby, everybody says, "maybe"
To sugar-sweet tingle and churn
'Cause loving you's insomnia
A bittersweet amour
A natural phenomenon
I'm coming back for more