Marooned - Lyrics by The Gathering


Lyrics
I know from a lesser tribe
I suppose the range of my intelligenceis way too wide
And you don't see me'cause I don't have much to say
My emotional outletis consuming the better part of me
And apart from the wrong wordsa tortured cry is making me see
That you don't see me'cause I don't have much to sayhours and hours fo jealousyare passing me by
Although hollow silenceis the only wavegoing through your brain
And you don't see me'cause I don't have much to say
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