Feeder - Pictures of Perfect Youth Lyrics
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Pictures of Perfect Youth
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What Are The Lyrics For Pictures of Perfect Youth By 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 |
Who Wrote Pictures of Perfect Youth By Feeder?
Grant Nicholas, Jon Lee, Taka Hirose
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What's The Duration Of The Pictures of Perfect Youth By Feeder?The duration of Pictures of Perfect Youth is 3:46 minutes and seconds. |
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