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
Pianetary 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