Lyrics 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
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
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