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 (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

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