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  • Famous To Seven

    Famous To Seven

    RIVAL THEORY

    Seventy thousand people saw my face

    Seven would notice if I disappeared for days That's a strange little

    number when you say it out loud I wanted an audience I

    think I accidentally found a crowd

    (Ten... hundred... thousand...)

    Numbers going up, everybody says that's good Refreshing little graphs like a

    normal person would Somebody in Ohio knows a thing I made Meanwhile

    my real friend calls,

    I say I'll call you back someday That's funny

    Actually, that's terrible Make something successful,

    suddenly you're measurable Views got commas,

    conversations getting short Whole world keeping score

    I forgot what game this was for

    I'M FAMOUS TO SEVEN PEOPLE TONIGHT!

    Seven know the stories that I never put online

    Seventy thousand might remember what I write But seven know the difference

    between I'm good and I'm alright Let the whole world watch me

    reaching for the light I'M FAMOUS TO SEVEN PEOPLE TONIGHT!

    (SEVENTY THOUSAND!) That's cool (SEVENTY THOUSAND!) But do they know me?

    Don't get me wrong,

    I want the numbers getting stupid Want the room packed out,

    want proof that I can do it Want a million people screaming

    something that I made I'm not gonna fake humility and say I

    hate getting paid But applause ain't a phone call when your whole

    week goes wrong A follower ain't somebody who knew you all along

    Strangers know the chorus,

    real ones know the verse Know who I was before it worked

    and when it fucking hurt

    Seven

    That's not many (It's enough) ...Maybe

    Who knew me broke? (SEVEN!)

    Who knew me lost?

    (SEVEN!) Who'll know me if the numbers drop?

    (SEVEN!) Who gets the call

    when I finally make it?

    Seven

    I'M FAMOUS TO SEVEN PEOPLE TONIGHT!

    Whole world getting bigger but my circle's getting tight Let seventy thousand

    turn to seven million eyes I still know who's coming with me

    when they finally dim the lights I WANT THE CROWD!

    I WANT THE HEIGHT!

    I WANT THE NUMBERS OUT OF SIGHT!

    But if everything disappears tomorrow night I'M STILL FAMOUS TO SEVEN PEOPLE

    AND THAT'S ALRIGHT (SEVEN!) Real ones (SEVEN!) My people (SEVEN!) That's enough

    (SEVEN!) They knew me first

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