Fascination by Saint Etienne
At a desk across the hall
She makes another call
Didnt mean to hear you shout
Whats that all about?
She said she always stays up late
She never looked so great
But shes moving Saturday to a flat in (cant understand)
Fascination, you talk so much about her
Fascination, its clear you love to say her name
You love to say her name
So you all went to the bar
To celebrate the news
But she couldnt stay for long
Cause she hade some things to do
Fascination, you talk too much about her
Fascination, its clear you love to say her name
Fascination, I know too much about her
Lately its clear
Lying with the evening sun
Warm against your cheek
You are working out, what shell be doing
What you are going to say to her next week
Fascination, you talk too much about her
Fascination, its clear you love to say her name
Fascination, I know too much about her
Fascination, its clear you love to say her name.