Marooned

I know from a lesser tribe I suppose the range of my intelligence Is way too wide And you don't see me 'Cause I don't have much to say My emotional outlet Is consuming the better part of me And apart from the wrong words A tortured cry is making me see That you don't see me 'Cause I don't have much to say Hours and hours of jealousy Are passing me by Although hollow silence Is the only wave Going through your brain And you don't see me 'Cause I don't have much to say --- Marooned - The Gathering