I have emptied out my closet Cleaned up my house I have given away the things I don’t need Tidied up my home I have put little things into boxes The ghosts in the corners are lonely I am leaving behind my possessions for someone else I have made a fire of things I don´t want anyone to see I have put little things into boxes The walls fill the silence with echoes I have put little things into boxes I am going on a journey Maybe some day I’ll be returning And the ghosts in the corners won’t be lonely