(Is at home, not here): Thinking back now
Lazing on hazy days although in many ways
It's always a task
What we used to see on the TV
On Saturdays seems so far away
I think to myself now's the time to self indulge
And on the other side is a program
About someone who died I get so tired Dinner time is at home not here
Mine is the truth never ending year after year A change of scene, I know
Oh happy days meeting people on the way
And on the TV screen
(Oh dear, what's the time, you used to be a friend of mine)
It's time to go now
I'm turning round now
What's happening now, I never see eye to eye
All ideas blown up high in the sky I'm so sorry which I cannot show
But I can't say anymore
I've got to go home into my own world Time...
You used to be a friend of mine
I can sense a change in mind