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
Now 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
Now I haven't got the patience 

Frustrations, sensations and fascinations and fascinations and
Frustrations, sensations and fascinations and fascinations

Oh, fascinations
New sensation 
Oh, fascinations
New sensation 
Oh, fascinations, we play
New sensations
Oh, fascination, it's been in my
Frustration