Feeder - Picture Of Perfect Youth Lyrics
Left out in the sun to dry again, washed up on a shore line south of spainGazing up with telescopic eyes, planetary life above the skiesOh my god, shes my obsession, my obsession (my obsession)Here she comes, shes a picture of perfect youthHere she comes, lifting me up to the moonDrifting on a boat in emerald seas, pulling on the strings inside of meTasting salt as waves dive over me, twisting on a rope of memoriesOh my god, shes my obsession, my obsessionHere she comes, shes a picture of perfect youthHere she comes, lifting me up to the moonHere she comes, shes a picture of perfect youthHere she comesIf you could only see, that Im sinking like a stoneThe sea is getting colder, every second as I goIts like breathing underwater, but I just cant let you goMy obsession, shes my obsession, my obsessionOh my god, shes my obsession, my obsession (my obsession)Here she comes, shes a picture of perfect youthHere she comes, lifting me up to the moonoh my god, shes my obsession, my obsession (my obsession)Here she comes, shes a picture of perfect youthHere she comes, lifting me up to the moonHere she comes
