Cabo

[Verse 1]
In Cabo San Lucas we lay on the beach
Eternal happiness stayed just out of reach
And we stretch our fat fingers towards something divine
A longing that lingers but stays undefined

Then the woman next to me said something so cynical
I almost fell to my knees
"Thinking too much makes you sad to no purpose,"
And sadly, I came to agree

[Verse 2]
We bought fake sombreros from a Mexican man
Who was sat on a stool at a festive blue stand
We'd grown so complacent and foolish we'd try
To change who we are by the things that we'd buy

The man right beside mе said something so cynical
I almost fell to my knees
"Caring too much makes you old far too quickly,"
And slowly, I camе to agree

[Verse 3]
When I was a child I remember some ill-definined
Feelings of faith and free-floating goodwill
But as I have grown older the thing that I miss
Is the feeling that there's meaning to any of this

'Cause there isn't much meaning to any of this
There just isn't much meaning to any of this
There just isn't much meaning to any of this
There isn't much meaning to any of this