Feeder - Picture 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

© POLYGRAM MUSIC PUBG LTD;




Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com