Saturday, June 20, 2009

Three libras

Threw you the obvious and you flew with it on your back,
A name in your recollection down among the millions there:

Difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed,
And passed over
But I look right through see you naked but oblivious...
But you don't see me
But I threw you the obvious just to see if
There was 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 see me
You don't see me at all

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