She called me from New Mexico.
I couldn't tell you why
To say she told me so or just goodbye
On her way to anywhere but my way with a suitcase and smile
Further from me every mile.
So she's off to LA
I guess we'll both be better off this way.
But I'll never help but wonder
'Have I just let it go
Or just slipped out from under?'
But I'll never know.
My love, my love for you is fading, fading like an echo
So cold you'll never hear a thing.
But somewhere in the bitter Boston breezes floats a faith I had in love
And a thousand times I screamed your name.
So she's off to LA
I guess we'll both be better off this way.
But I'll never help but wonder
'Have I just let it go
Or just slipped out from under?'
But I'll never know.
I hear you're doing fine. But just in case you ever change your mind.
Come back from LA
In case we wont be better of this way...
But I'll never help but wonder
'Have I just let it go
Or just slipped out from under?'
But I'll never know.