(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 La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la
I’m turning round now La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la 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.