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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