[Intro]
I'm sitting in a Starbucks in Phuket
Mobile Data is faster than at home
Maybe this vacation will bring me closer to other cultures
I'm sitting in a Starbucks in Phuket (Starbucks in Phuket)
Served by a waitress from Mainz (Yes, from Mainz)
Maybe this is the modern style how to reach for the stars
Maybe, oh, Maybe (Maybe)

[Part 1]
Bye, I'm leaving, whoever searches, dissapears!
Sometimes I'm asking Google about places you can't find on Google
I want set my foot where all the tourists never sеt foot
Tourists are always the others
I want to capturе thousands of years old, endlessly photographed by pro-cams
Monuments with my sellphone camera
Order the same old food I always get at my
Favorite food place in the native languages: „You have Hammelbraten?“
I want to buy overpriced souvernirs at junk dealers
Which, in the end, will get dusty on my shelf
I want green to fall onto my retina
Only that you are not standing inside a glass house but inside a trekking tent
Because I want fresh air, I have a green thumb
I will even pay the price, Airplane pollution inside the Co2-Footprint
I want to run from Check-in to Check-in, in hectic-mode
,lost luggage, infections
Vacation with the stress hormones of a yet pilot
Money-exchange-curent at the hotel reception
Calm down from the journey, I am ordering Beck's in cans
I am looking for a german channel on Television, self reflektion
When they asked: „How do you like it, Señor?“
[Bridge 1]
I feel at home
But when I'm at home, i want to leave
And once again I'm buying flights
Head first into the pavement
From home into the eaves
Because somewhere else is also, when being viewed literally
A hidden "here"
Déjà-vu-everywhere, there is things growing out of the ground
I see Opel, I see Pringles
And the moon never from behind
Déjà-vu-everywhere,everyone is breathing, some are smoking
People asking about one's believes
You have hang-overs after getting drunk
Déjà-vu-everywhere, everyone is running once they have to
Some humans have breasts
Teenies are fighting with their lust
Déjà-vu-everywhere, Humans are stacking a few stones
And then they have a place to stay
It's shit when you have no food

[Part 2]
Photographing until my fingers are inflamed, meticulous background
I am not here to have fun, i am producing memories
M-M-Meomories for dark times
Because job-routine and the desire to have kids are like an execution
[Bridge 2]
Execution, execution
Exe-, homeland
-cution homeland, -cution homeland
Homeland, homeland, homeland

[Part 3]
Hola,i am back, it was so amazing
Impressions have been collected like they are trophies
Flying fishes, caribic rythyms , love stories
If I hadn't posted it all already, there would've been a lot to tell
I am like freshly born (Ohh), no tough birth
You can tell by my indigenous tattoo and my break-up hair cut
Damn, right, I even change the way I speak', ey
„Everything fresh, Mate?“ is my new Catchphrase
From a fast-food-fool to almost an vegetarian
Nowadays I'm only eating cows who drive Ferraris
I started to work out (So amazing), next summer trail training
Once again it's over with my alcoholism
New hobby: sculpting figures, my new religion is radical
I'll only talk about nature gods from now on
Ever since I became a bungee jumper, I have had ventricular fibrillation
I just want to be like the other kids
You were hating on the trends until you angrily realize
Hating the trend is a trend as well
For some trips I needed an ID
But no Passport makes me flourish
Reinvent myself but only create an replica (replica)
Turning my life from now on 360 degrees (-sixty degrees)
My Vest remains black even after a external cleansing (Vest black)
Exchangebal, bad day, witch hunt
I am running away from myself and think to myself, if i run faster than my thoughts
But even with the ability to fly i'll remain inprisoned
Like these fethered animals in a battery cage
Getting myself into perplexity with my minority
Of being alone, but then my minority was too much
I am sitting in the vacation paradise with a moderate ego-allergy
[Part 4]
I am travelling into the earthes lap
All my mistakes, all my mistakes
All my mistakes on my back
I am travelling via airline and by float
But I can't get rid of myself
All my mistakes, all my mistakes
All my mistakes on my back
The spatial distances are big
But can't get rid of myself
All my mistakes, all my mistakes
All my mistakes on my back
I am reaching for the stars and into toilets
But can't get rid of myself
All my mistakes, all my mistakes
All my mistakes on my back

[Outro]
I feel at home
But when I'm at home, i want to leave