3 Libras

3 Libras

(a perfect circle)

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 look 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 at all.