Listening
Dave Sagan, Julia Steiner, Marcus Nuccio
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