Picture of Perfect Youth

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 (my obsession) Here she comes, she's a picture of perfect youth Here she comes, lifting me up to the moon 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 Oh my god, she's my obsession, my obsession (my obsession) Here she comes, she's a picture of perfect youth Here she comes, lifting me up to the moonoh my god, she's my obsession, 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