Different Names For The Same Thing

Alone on a train aimless in wonder.

An outdated map crumbled in my pocket.

But I didn't care where I was going,

'Cause they're all different names for the same place.



The coast dissapeared when the sea drown the sun.

I knew no words to share it with anyone.

The boundaries of language I quietly cursed,

And all the different names for the same thing.



There are different names for the same things.

There are different names for the same things...