Pictures 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

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