How do I find?
There’s something outside
I’m listening
Through the wall


Maybe I’ll find
Something that’s right
I’m listening
Through the wall


If I go home
Pockets full of something, I don’t know
If I go home


Maybe you’re right
Everybody’s tired
Not listening


Looking toward the sky
For something bonafide
I’m listening
For it all

But, how you could
Baby, I was somewhere far
If I go, could you write me?


But, you’re gone
That’s right
Everyone looks different at night


You’re gone
It’s true
Making sure you don’t know what to do


It’s something you can’t explain
Something just has to go away
I don’t know