Hold on, Hold out. Your day's full. Okay, 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. I've been thinking I could count From then 'til now. I count too high. I can't help but think about the meantime. Saving time, Spending it poorly. I've been pretty full of shit 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. (oh, meantime) Oh, 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 any more to spare and It's all mine! Meantime. Meantime. Meantime.