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 fo 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