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                                  Threw you the obvious

And you flew with it on your back

A name in your recollection

Down among a million same

Difficult not to feel a little bit

Disappointed and passed over.

When I looked right through,

To see you naked and oblivious

and you don't see me



Well I threw you the obvious,

Just to see if there's more behind the

Eyes of a fallen angel,

Eyes of a tragedy.



Here I am expecting just a little bit

Too much from the wounded

But I see,

See through it all,

See through,

And see you.



So I threw you the obvious

Do you see what occurs behind the

Eyes of a fallen angel

Eyes of a tragedy



Well, oh well..



Apparently nothing.

Apparently nothing at all.



You don't

You don't

You don't see me

You don't

You don't

You don't see me

You don't

You don't

You don't see me

You don't

You don't

You don't see me at all