Too Much!

<SONG_DETAILS> [GENRES: Folk Pop, Beach Folk, Story Pop] [STYLE: Laid-back, Humorous storytelling, Vacation vibes] [MOOD: Content but overfull, Amused, Sleepy] [VOCALS: Warm male vocals, Gentle storytelling style, Touch of humor] [ARRANGEMENT: Spanish guitar touches, Lazy vacation groove] [INSTRUMENTATION: Acoustic guitar, Light percussion, Spanish guitar flourishes] [TEMPO: Medium-slow, relaxed, 85-95 BPM] [PRODUCTION: Warm evening atmosphere, Beachy feel] [STRUCTURE: Story-driven verses, Light chorus, Whimsical bridge] [DYNAMICS: Gentle throughout, Subtle lifts for chorus] [EMOTIONS: Contentment, Food coma, Parental amusement] </SONG_DETAILS> [Intro] [Instrumental] [Verse] Pizza by the poolside glow Cold beer in the afternoon Then tapas calling way too soon While my stomach whispers "no" Three times I try to close my eyes Three times the feast comes back to haunt Some dreams aren't meant for paradise When you've had more than you want [Chorus] Too much of everything That's how vacation goes From morning until evening Just one more bite to close Can't stop this paradise From filling up my days While kids are planning fishing trips To catch the moon's display [Interlude] [Instrumental] [Verse] Down the promenade we stroll Past restaurants calling our names Four starters and we're back in flames As appetites take their toll While young minds scheme to catch the moon With makeshift hooks and flagpole dreams I'm wondering if there's even room For all these Spanish scenes [Drop] [Instrumental] [Bridge] The moon hangs just above Like mozzarella in the sky While children plot their fishing plans I'm too full to even try To explain why stars aren't chorizo Or why flags aren't fishing hooks But who am I to break the spell Of their determined looks? [Outro] Sometimes paradise is measured In courses served with care While dreamers plan moon fishing I'm stuck in my food-filled prayer Just one more bite of heaven Before this day can fade (If I can stay awake)