(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