I know from a lesser tribe I suppose the range of my intelligence is way too wide
And you donīt see me īcause I donīt 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 donīt see me īcause I donīt have much to say
hours and hours fo jealousy are passing me by Although hollow silence is the only wave going through your brain
And you donīt see me īcause I donīt have much to say
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