PICTURE OF PERFECT YOUTH


Lay down in the sun to dry again.
Washed up on a shoreline south of Spain.
Gazing up with telescopic eyes.
Planetary life above the skies.
Oh my God.
(My obsession, my obsession, my obsession)
She's my obsession.
(My obsession, 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,
She's a picture of perfect youth,
Here she comes.
Drifting on a boat in ample seas.
Pulling on the strings inside of me.
Tasting salt as waves dive over me.
Twisting on a rope of memories.
Oh my God.
(My obsession, my obsession, my obsession)
She's my obsession.
(My obsession, 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,
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 let you go.
Oh my God.
(My obsession, my obsession, my obsession)
She's my obsession.
(My obsession, my obsession, my obsession)
My obsession
(My obsession, my obsession, my obsession)
She's my obsession.
(My obsession, 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,
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.