Saint Etienne
"Fascination"


At her desk across the hall
She makes another call
Didn’t mean to hear you shout
What’s that all about?

She said she always stays up late
She never looks so great
But she’s moving Saturday
To a flat in Maida Vale

Fascination
You talk so much about her
Fascination
It’s 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 couldn’t stay for long
‘Cause she had some things to do

Fascination
You talk too much about her
Fascination
It’s clear you love to say her name
Fascination
I know too much about her

Lately it’s clear...

Lying in the evening Sun
Warm against your cheek
You’re working out what she’ll be doing
What you’re gonna say to her next week