Left out in the sun to dry again, Washed up on a shore line south of Spain
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Gazing up with telescopic eyes, Planetary life above the skies
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Oh my God, she's my obsession, my obsession (my obsession)
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Here she comes, she's a picture of perfect youth
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Here she comes, lifting me up to the moon
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Drifting on a boat in emerald seas, Pulling on the strings inside of me
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Tasting salt as waves dive over me, Twisting on a rope of memories
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Oh my God, she's my obsession, my obsession
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Here she comes, she's a picture of perfect youth
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Here she comes, lifting me up to the moon
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Here she comes, she's a picture of perfect youth
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Here she comes
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If you could only see, That I'm sinking like a stone
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The sea is getting colder, Every second as I go
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It's like breathing underwater, But I just can't let you go
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My obsession, she's my obsession, my obsession
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Oh my God, she's my obsession, my obsession (my obsession)
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Here she comes, she's a picture of perfect youth
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Here she comes, lifting me up to the moonOh my God, she's my obsession, my obsession (my obsession)
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Here she comes, she's a picture of perfect youth
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Here she comes, lifting me up to the moon
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Here she comes
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Picture Of Perfect Youth
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