Binoculers - Chestnuts lyrics

I spend my night in a box with stars in the lid Sparkling and feeding my eyes Underneath my mattress is a submarine That keeps me awake with its motor-voice I listen to the quiet sound of suitcases Carried by my window Let's leave in the night to be far from home When the sun is rising But I travel in the math of my mind Every step is unreal In prefabricated situations The people I meet never say what they think I wanna fnd fowers and leaves and chestnuts And take them all home