Thursday, March 24, 2011

simple #6

Alone on a train aimlessly wander
Outdated map crumpled in my pocket
but I didn’t care were I was going
They’re all different names for the same place
Coasts dissapear when the sea drowns the sun
I’ve no words to share with anyone
Boundaries of language quietly curse
All different names for the same thing
There are different names for the same thing

Death Cab for Cutie- Different names for the same thing

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