David Usher - Going home

Here it comes again at 3 am that empty space it just takes my breath away walk outside its the strangest thing snow has fallen radiates i dont know but ive been told all i know is what i see had such a sweet dream it end in disaster and somehow you could not find your way back through the door im seeing the car crash the end of the love song and eve now i cant make it back wehre you are im going home new york citys become a friend to me and every street helps to wash out clean my memory all of the faces they hide the light i feel that change but the change passes me by i dont know but ive been told all i know is waht i see had such a sweet dream it end in disaster and somehow i could not find my way back through the door i follow the side walks and all of you footprints but somehow i could not make it back to wehre you are im going home