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.