Death Cab For Cutie - Different Names for the Same Thing

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An outdated map crumpled in my pocket,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...

Your ghost disappeared
With the scenes from the summer,
I have no words to share 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 thing,
There are different names
For the same thing...