Pictures 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 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 She's my obsession, my obsession 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 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