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