Saint Etienne - Fascination Lyrics
At a desk across the hallShe makes another callDidnt mean to hear you shoutWhats that all about?She said she always stays up lateShe never looked so greatBut shes moving Saturday to a flat in (cant understand)Fascination, you talk so much about herFascination, its clear you love to say her nameYou love to say her nameSo you all went to the barTo celebrate the newsBut she couldnt stay for longCause she hade some things to doFascination, you talk too much about herFascination, its clear you love to say her nameFascination, I know too much about herLately its clearLying with the evening sunWarm against your cheekYou are working out, what shell be doingWhat you are going to say to her next weekFascination, you talk too much about herFascination, its clear you love to say her nameFascination, I know too much about herFascination, its clear you love to say her name.