Luggage

Anywhere you go, don’t forget your luggage
If you do, don’t despair; it will follow.
There is no place like home
no place like home.
Sanctuary in your own trash can
Where you know every raccoon 
And they know you by name
„Sir, where is the leftover fish?”.
Stockpile of dirt among unread books,
dead hopes and dreams.
This maze of carefully disorganized furniture
This piece of mine
This peace of mind
This piece of mice
lying unswept patiently.

Anywhere you go, don’t forget your luggage
If you do, eyes in darkness will follow.
In pale and dark stripes
Air will be too fresh,
you'll stumble on a flat floor.
Black cat lurking in the corner
Master of demise
Master of disguise
Master of the mice.

Runaway finally home
Run away finally home
Run away finally, home
Run away, finally home.