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