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It’s a new train, it’s an old game
It’s an old wish with a new name
He bought postcards
He bought souveniers
For friends he hasn’t seen for years
He is just another astronaut
Who heads another spaceship float
Through the timezones
And the seasons
Who’ll never miss the ones he’s leaving
Home is a good place
Home is a suitcase
Home is a good place, and I know I’m in the wrong place
Home is a suitcase for me
It’s a new night, it’s the same crowd
The lights are on him and the music’s loud
He smells of smoke
He sees the smiles
Everyone’s dancing and they’re going wild
The bartender, he knows his name
Yeah, he can kill any kind of pain
And he never wants the night to end
It’s the only place where his jokes make sense
Home is a good place
Home is a suitcase
Home is a good place, and I know I’m in the wrong place
Home is a suitcase for me
Home is a good place
Home is a suitcase
Home is a suitcase
Home is a suitcase
Home is a good place, and I know I’m in the wrong place
Home is a good place to be
Home is a suitcase for me