You fall asleep in the carriage So they sift through your pockets She drove you round the bend In her mother's automatic She treats you like a friend... With low self esteem With no self esteem With low self esteem Self esteem And you don't know your friends So you change your number You won't meet in the package Of a London summer When it all ends Will you remember? The times that you spent Spent together? With low self esteem With no self esteem With low self esteem Self esteem With low self esteem With no self esteem With low self esteem Self esteem Self esteem Self esteem Self esteem Self esteem (?) Maybe I noticed you... (x8)