2 august 2001
i honestly cannot say it any better than this...
3 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 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 you don't you don't you don't see me you don't you don't you don't see me you don't see me you don't you don't you don't see me at all
---- maynard james keenan
i'm sure its not what he meant, but that's, to me, what it means. so i guess, happy birthday! hope you're happy!
Friday, August 3, 2001
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