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An outdated map crumpled in my pocket.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


The coast disappeared when the sea drowned the sun
And I have 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...

(Death cab for cutie)

Que sigo con ganas de ir al teatro :(