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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've looked right through,
to 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, and see you

So I threw you the obvious,
to see what occurs behind
The eyes of a fallen angel,
eyes of a tragedy.

You don't, you don't, you don't,
see me (x 6-7)

You don't see me.
You don't see me at all.

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