Saint Etienne: "Fascination" Lyrics

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.