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Tom: D

D           D               G/D     D/F#
Alone on a train aimless in wonder
An outdated map crumbled in my pocket
But I didn't care where I was going
             Bm       F#m          G7+         D
'Cause they're all different names for the same place.

The coast disappeared when the sea drowned the sun
And I knew no words to share with anyone
The boundaries of language I quietly cursed
And all the different names for the same thing

Bm      F#m           G7+          D
There are different names for the same things
There are different names for the same things...