Portmarnock Beach Boy Blue

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

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