threw you the obvious and you flew 
with it on your back, a name in your recollection, 
thrown down among a million same.
difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed 
and passed over 
when i've looked right through 
to see you naked and 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, 
the eyes of a tragedy.
here i am expecting just a little bit 
too much from the wounded.
but i see through it all 
and see you.
so i threw you the obvious 
to see what occurs behind the eyes of a fallen angel, 
eyes of a tragedy. 
oh well. apparently nothing.
you don't see me. 
you don't see me at all.