Picture Of Perfect Youth Feeder

Left out in the sun to dry again
Washed up on a shore line south of Spain
Gazing up with telescopic eyes
Planetary life above the skies
Oh my God she's my obsession my obsession

Here she comes she's a picture of perfect youth
Here she comes lifting me up to the moon

Here she comes she's a picture of perfect youth
Here she comes

Drifting on a boat in emerald seas
Pulling on the strings inside of me
Tasting salt as waves dive over me
Twisting on a rope of memories
Oh my God she's my obsession my obsession

Here she comes she's a picture of perfect youth
Here she comes lifting me up to the moon
Here she comes she's a picture of perfect youth
Here she comes

If you could only see that I'm sinking like a stone
The sea is getting colder every second as I go
It's like breathing underwater but I just can't let you go
My obsession she's my obsession my obsession