Alone on a train aimless in wonder
An outdated map crumpled in my pocket
But I didn't care where I was going
They're all different names for the same place.

The coast disappeared when the sea drowned the sun
I knew no words to share with anyone
The boundaries of language I 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...