Portmarnock Beach Boy Blue - The Guggenheim Grotto

I m missing you, swimming nude

I m frozen through, Portmarnock beach boy blue

Pretty drunk, I m pretty young

Pretty sea salt on my tongue

I ve got a black bag of wool in my head

I ve got a fist full of songs in my chest

You know the sky bleeds blue not red

It fills the sea like a vein from crest to crest

Pretty drunk, I m pretty young

Pretty sea salt on my tongue

Silver life boy, silver sun

Silver sea salt on my tongue