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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