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Could It Be

You see laughter
You see smiles
It makes you sick after awhile
I wonder what the hell happened to you

Could it be, could it be
Could it be, could it be

Can't feel your fingers
Can't feel your toes
The feeling lingers, then it goes
I wonder what the fuck happened to you

Could it be, could it be
Could it be, could it be

Sreaming numbers every night
Fishing worries, fishing hurries
Dreaming wonders, that's your right
Wishing marries, wishing buries

It was me, it was me
It was me, it was me






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