Hold on
Hold out
Your days full
Ok, thats fine
I dont mind
The meantime
Youve got your things to do
Places you
Have to go
So and so
I dont mind the meantime
If I could count
From then til now
Id count too high
I cant help but think about the meantime
Saving time
Spending it poorly
Ive been pretty foolish in
The meantime
If what comes next is
So damn precious
Why should I mind
What youre doing meanwhile?
Lately Ive been
Lost in thought
Around the clock
Hands are flying and
I can tell youre running out of meantime
Now I know its over too quick
Got my finger on
Where its all gone
Dont look back cause I wont be there
I dont have anymore to spare
Its all mine!
Meantime
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