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