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Train of Thought - Live

๐Ÿ‘ค A-ha โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Scoundrel Days (Deluxe Edition) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 6:38
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โฑ๏ธ 6:38 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 7518736

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

He likes to have the morning paper crossword solved
Words go up, words come down, forwards, backwards, twisted 'round
He grabs a pile of letters from a small suitcase
Disappears into an office, it's another working day

And his thoughts are full of strangers
Corridors of naked lights
And his mind once full of reason
Now there's more that meets the eye
How a stranger's face he carries with him

He likes a bit of reading on the subway home
A distant radio whistling tunes that nobody knows
At home a house awaits him, he unlocks the door
Thinking once there was a sea here, but there never was a door

And his thoughts are full of strangers
And his eyes too numb to see
And nothing that he knows of
And nowhere where he's been
Was ever quite like this, yeah

And his thoughts are full of strangers
Corridors of naked lights
And his mind once full of reason
Now there's more that meets the eye
How a stranger's face he carries with him

And at heart he's full of strangers
Dodging on his train of thought
Train of thought
Dodging on his train of thought
Train of thought

Dodging on his train of thought

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[02:07.35] He likes to have the morning paper crossword solved
[02:14.49] Words go up, words come down, forwards, backwards, twisted 'round
[02:21.53] He grabs a pile of letters from a small suitcase
[02:24.72] Disappears into an office, it's another working day
[02:29.75] And his thoughts are full of strangers
[02:36.61] Corridors of naked lights
[02:43.78] And his mind once full of reason
[02:50.68] Now there's more that meets the eye
[02:57.72] How a stranger's face he carries with him
[03:04.04] He likes a bit of reading on the subway home
[03:11.12] A distant radio whistling tunes that nobody knows
[03:17.82] At home a house awaits him, he unlocks the door
[03:21.29] Thinking once there was a sea here, but there never was a door
[03:26.01] And his thoughts are full of strangers
[03:32.94] And his eyes too numb to see
[03:40.07] And nothing that he knows of
[03:47.25] And nowhere where he's been
[03:54.13] Was ever quite like this, yeah
[04:00.55]
[04:55.83] And his thoughts are full of strangers
[05:02.78] Corridors of naked lights
[05:09.99] And his mind once full of reason
[05:16.50] Now there's more that meets the eye
[05:24.13] How a stranger's face he carries with him
[05:28.97]
[05:44.06] And at heart he's full of strangers
[05:50.66] Dodging on his train of thought
[05:57.90] Train of thought
[06:03.42] Dodging on his train of thought
[06:11.79] Train of thought
[06:14.62]
[06:29.58] Dodging on his train of thought
[06:34.06]

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