Standing on the meridian line
Oscillating trapped in time
And I wished I was your muse
Go rewind the jubilee line
Seven p.m. London time
Hanging by a strap
Dazed and confused
And then I saw you
And then I saw you
You were singing opera
And you didn't give a damn
And then I saw you
You were singing so sweetly
In a language I don't understand
I'm on a subway train
Going round and round
There are days I can't face
Going overground
Here comes Buchanan Street
For the nineteenth time
My nineteenth nervous breakdown
Is unravelling my mind
And then I saw you
And then I saw you
You were singing opera
And you didn't give a damn
And then I saw you
You were singing so sweetly
In a language I don't understand
And then I saw you
You were singing opera
And you didn't give a damn
And then I saw you
You were singing opera
And you didn't give a damn
And then I saw you
You were singing opera
And you didn't give a damn
And then I saw you
You were singing opera
And you didn't give a damn