marooned

• the gatheringin cok cok guzel, huzunlendiren $arkisi.$oyle ki:
  
  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