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from Empty Space by Pianosa

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I can count on one hand the people that I trust
And to make matters worse I could cut fingers off
I’m sick and I’m tired of numbers and stupid games
People come and people go but bullshit stays the same

Few People are enough to turn me into a poet
You’re always right in here - I hope you know it

I used to give a fuck for the effort I put in
Instead of being happy, though, my head just felt caved in
I’m struggling with the maths of what these thoughts add up to
Obsessing with my past when in the present I still have you

Few People are enough to turn me into a poet
You’re always right in here I hope you know it

Few People are enough to turn me into a poet
You’re always right in here - I hope you know it
You’re always in my heart - I hope you know it
You’ll know it now

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from Empty Space, released July 6, 2011

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