A Perfect Circle – 3 Libras

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