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
(Chorus)
Here she comes, she?s a picture of perfect youth
Here she comes, lifting me up to the moon
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
(Chorus) X2
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
My obsession, she?s my obsession, my obsession
(Chorus) X2
Here she comes
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