"Listening" lyrics

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