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.