Hold on
Hold out
Your day's full

Ok, that's fine
I don't mind
The meantime


You've got your things to do
Places you

Have to go
So and so
I don't mind the meantime


If I could count
From then til now

I'd count too high
I can't help but think about the meantime


Saving time
Spending it poorly
I've been pretty foolish in

The meantime

If what comes next is

So damn precious
Why should I mind
What you're doing meanwhile?


Lately I've been
Lost in thought

Around the clock
Hands are flying and
I can tell you're running out of meantime


Now I know it's over too quick
Got my finger on

Where it's all gone
Don't look back 'cause I won't be there
I don't have anymore to spare

It's all mine!

Meantime