This song is dedicated to all those fine singers and songwriters that died from alcohol and drugs and to those who survived to come back again.
Somewhere, someplace
Must have been a long time ago
I can't remember
I really don't know
I know it's sad but and I know it's true
I got confused or went crazy
And I lost sight of you
But I'm coming back, on that you may depend
Yeah, I'm coming back, I'm coming back
I just don't know when
Over the course of how many years
I can't remember, the memory's just not there
It's just a blur on the landscape
Through a door I can't find
On my way to a funeral that was held in my mind
CHORUS
I think I saw your face somewhere before
In a bar, on the street
I can't remember anymore
It's all a blur on the landscape
Through a door I can't find
On my way to a funeral that was held in my mind
CHORUS
Put a coin in the jukebox, I remember this floor
I remember I climbed up from it several times before
There's the road that I slept by
There's the cars I crashed in
There's the dreams that unraveled
On my way back again
CHORUS
Visible's 2007 album 'Color Ball'
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