3 Libras
Threw you the obviousAnd you flew with it on your backA name in your recollectionDown among a million same
Difficult not to feel a little bitDisappointed and passed overWhen I look right through,See you naked but obliviousAnd you don't see me
But I threw you the obviousJust to see if there's more behind theEyes of a fallen angel,Eyes of a tragedy
Here I am expecting just a little bitToo much from the woundedBut I see, see through it allSee through, see you
'Cause I threw you the obviousTo see what occurs behind theEyes of a fallen angel,Eyes of a tragedy
Oh well, oh wellApparently nothing,Apparently nothing at all
You don't, you don'tYou don't see meYou don't, you don'tYou don't see meYou don't, you don'tYou don't see me
You don't, you don'tYou don't see me at all