a-ha — Train of Thought Demo

Hey! Hey! He likes to have the morning paper's crossword solved Words go up, words come down Forwards, backwards, twisted round He doesn't act that strangely now there's people around He's looking at their faces They won't stick in his mind Hoo-hoo-hoooo-hoo 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 than meets the eye Now a stranger's face he carries with him Ooooh He likes a bit of reading on the subway home Yeah A distant radio's whistling tunes that nobody knows He says "Hey... Won't you hurry? Hurry!" A sudden interruption on his train of thought This Monday is the Tuesday from the week before He-he-he Hoo-hoo-hoooo Yeah 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 never quite like this Yeah! And at heart, he's full of strangers Dodging on his train of thought Train of thought Train of thought Train of thought Train of thought Train of thought