Somewhere along The train tracks in San Vicente Stood a car that looked just like yours Same leather seats And lavender tinted windows That made the stars look like flowers in the sky Where are you now, darling? I watched the way You killed all your light and color And sat there asking why life was such a chore You took down your art Sold all your bells and whistles And sat there asking why you're not creative anymore Well, where are you now darling? Cause I can't keep from wondering: If I had loved you better, Could I have save you? Last time we talked, You told me that you were leaving I made you promise to stop and say good bye. But you threw your bag Over your bruised up shoulder And took off running in the middle of the night. Where are you now, darling?