You reaped what you sow Drove all night in spite of it all The smell of exhaust and cracks in the pavement Guiding you home But where are you now? Sleeping in parking lots somewhere in some part of town Swindling all of your possessions In lieu of your father Peaking on warm busch light in August Sifting through the couch Trying to count some kind of blessing And there's something in the sound Of the rain that night in Memphis The sound of the cars Harsh out the window under the stars You pawned your guitar Half-written love songs scrawled on the wall 'Cause where was he now? Strung out on paradise, somewhere in some part of town You never doubted for a second In lieu of your mother Lying in bed since last thanksgiving She let her days drift by in nights, in slow sensation Where are you now? Where are we now? Where are you now? Where are they now?