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An outdated map crumbled in my pocket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 just appeared when the sea drown the summer
I´ve no words to share with anyone
The boundaries of language are quietly cursed
All the different names for the same thing.

There are different names for the same thing
There are different names for the same thing

The are different names
The are different names
The are different names
The are different names

The are different names
The are different names
The are different names
The are different names

Different names
There are

Different names for the same thing
Different names for the same thing
For the same thing