It's been seven hours long And you're shadow still hangs on You've been two weeks gone So tonight I'll follow you home There are so many different ways Of collecting all the strays The ones that get away
Oh, fascinations, we play New sensations Oh, fascination, it's been in my Frustration It's been in my frustrations And I haven't got the patience
These sheets are still warm This bed is our only home We make arrangements over the phone Where has all the conversation gone? There are so many different ways Of collecting all the strays The ones that get away
Oh, fascinations, we play New sensations Oh, fascination, It's been in my, frustration It's been in my, frustrations And I haven't got the patience
Frustrations, sensations, and fascinations, and fascinations Frustrations, sensations, and fascinations, and fascinations
Oh, fascination, New sensation Oh, fascinations, we play New sensations Oh, fascination, It's been in my, frustration It's been in my, frustrations And I haven't got the patience