Mexico

Perhaps I've never tried that hard to see
 The palm trees swinging lazy in the breeze
 Perhaps I looked away too many times
 Just ignoring all the signs
 Riding high on a temporary vibe
 Life and love are messy most of the time
 Practical minds breeding practical lives
 Leave it all behind
 The ocean breeze, the palm trees
 And the sunshine
 Excuses that a pair of eyes can't hide
 Perhaps this paradise is my decline
 Riding high on a temporary vibe
 Life and love are messy most of the time
 If we were sober we would know
 That this is real beyond a feeling
 And I'd never let you go
 If we were sober we would know
 That this is real beyond a feel
 I should have never let you go
 Down in Mexico
 We could be drinking cheap tequila
 en La Playa Escondida
 And it sure is good to see the sea again
 We both know what this could be
 Or, pretend that it's not happening
 Float forever, take the trip with me
 Live forever in a postcard
 Where it lives and breathes
 In blue and green
 In the roaring of a gentle breeze
 We could be drinking cheap tequila
 en La Playa Escondida
 And it sure is good to see the sea again
 We should be drinking margaritas
 In a bar in Buena Vista
 And it sure is good to see you once again