3 libras

perfect circle, a

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've looked right through

see you naked but oblivious. and you don't see me. but 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

see you. 'cause i threw you the obvious

to see what occurs behind the

eyes of a fallen angel

eyes of a tragedy

oh 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 see me. you don't

you don't

you don't see me at all.