Left out in the sun to dry againwashed up on a shore line south of spain
Gazing up with telescopic eyesplanetary life above the skies
Oh my godshe’s my obsessionmy obsession (my obsession)
Here she comesshe’s a picture of perfect youth
Here she comeslifting me up to the moon
Drifting on a boat in emerald seaspulling on the strings inside of me
Tasting salt as waves dive over metwisting on a rope of memories
Oh my godshe’s my obsessionmy obsession
Here she comesshe’s a picture of perfect youth
Here she comeslifting me up to the moon
Here she comesshe’s a picture of perfect youth
Here she comes
If you could only seethat I’m sinking like a stone
The sea is getting colderevery second as I go
It’s like breathing underwaterbut I just can’t let you go
My obsessionshe’s my obsessionmy obsession
Oh my godshe’s my obsessionmy obsession (my obsession)
Here she comesshe’s a picture of perfect youth
Here she comeslifting me up to the moonoh my godshe’s my obsessionmy obsession (my obsession)
Here she comesshe’s a picture of perfect youth
Here she comeslifting me up to the moon
Here she comes




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