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