E5            Ab5   C#5
I thought that I was framed
B5         A5
Front and center,
        E5       Ab5      C#5
But I'm distant and your depth
   B5        A5
Of field is shallow.

F#5       Ab5
Low light turn to night
    A5          E5
And all can be ignored.
F#5            Ab5
Blind eyes, preoccupied
         A5                     C#5
With the surface more than the core.
E5    A5
Low, Low.
E5    F#5   E5
Low, Low.
          E5       Ab5
Though my lens is cracked,
      C#5      B5        A5
Right down the center I saw you
            E5         Ab5
And through shattered light,
     C#5    B5        A5
Your beauty remained flawless.

F#5       Ab5
Low light turn to night
A5              E5
And all can be ignored.
F#5            Ab5
Blind eyes, preoccupied
         A5                     C#5
With the surface more than the core.
E5    A5
Low, low.
E5    F#5  E5
Low, low.