[Verse 1]
It's been seven hours long
And your shadow still hangs on
You've been two weeks gone
And so tonight I followed you home

[Pre-Chorus]
There are so many different ways
Of collecting all the strays
The ones that get away

[Chorus]
Old fascinations, we crave new sensations
Old fascination, it's feeding my frustrations
It's feeding my frustrations
And I haven't got the patience

[Verse 2]
These sheets are still warm
This bed is our only home
We make arrangements over the phone
Where has all the conversation gone?

[Pre-Chorus]
There are so many different ways
Of collecting all the strays
The ones that get away
[Chorus]
Old fascinations, we crave new sensations
Old fascination, it's feeding my frustrations
It's feeding my frustrations
And I haven't got the patience

[Bridge]
Frustrations, sensations
Fascinations, fascinations
Frustrations, sensations
Fascinations, fascinations

[Chorus]
Old fascinations, new sensations
Old fascinations, new sensations
Old fascinations, we crave new sensations
Old fascinations, it's feeding my frustrations