and what I want to know,


is where all the people are


and where they go
?

and what I wouldn’t give,


to know where everybody gets together
,

where it is that they really live
.

and oh my baby
,

when I can’t find you I go crazy.


it more than sucks, 
it’s just too much.

(the blow)
i did not write any of these words. by liz. . fueled by tumblr.
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