Going Home

Here it comes again at 3am
That empty space it just takes my breath away
Walk outside it's the strangest thing
Snow has fallen
Radiates

I don't know but I've been told
All I know is what I see

Had such a sweet dream
It ends in disaster
And somehow you could not find your way back through the door
I'm seeing the car crash
The end of the love song
And even now I can't make it back to where you are

I'm going home

New York City's 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 don't know but I've been told
All I know is what I see

Had such a sweet dream
It ends in disaster
And somehow I could not find my way back through the door
I follow the sidewalks
And all of your footprints
But somehow I could not make it back to where you are

I'm going home, I'm going home
I'm going home, I'm going home

I had such a sweet dream
It ends in disaster
And somehow I could not find my way out through the door
I'm seeing the car crash
The end of the love song
And even now I can't make it back to where you are

I'm going home, I'm going home
I'm going home, I'm going home
I'm going home, I'm going home
I'm going home, I'm going home

Here it comes again at 3am