She sits down on the roof

And she's wondering

Hey, where are you now

She knows what state, yeah

She knows what town

But still she whispers to the wind

"Where are you, where are you now?"

And she is not filled with loneliness

And she is not filled with sadness

But still she questions softly

"Where are you, where are you now?"

And she watches the sun go down

Knowing he saw the same thing

3 hrs. before

And so quietly, she asks

"Where are you, where are you now?"
And she hopes that maybe

Just maybe

He heard her

three hours before

Too.