A Perfect Circle Three Libras
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 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 See through it . ..
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