But the sun keeps settin’, the days go fast/And the sand the beach is like an hourglass
Perhaps inevitably rhyming ‘summer’ with ‘bummer’, Paisley presents himself as a glass half-empty kinda guy on this bittersweet ode to the joys of the beach season by focusing entirely on the time when the tan lines start to fade and the realisation hits that his best days are now behind him; [LISTEN].