All the While

I don't know what I should be saying
But as always I will be talking too fast
I don't know what game to be playing
But I just hope the match we're on might last
And all the while, I think I miss you
And I suppose that is the test, and you've passed
It's nice having you around, and I will come 'round whenever
And I will be happy you asked

How about we stop and just lay here for a few more days?
Just wait a while
You need to go, I do not know if I like the thought of the distance
Of even a mile
And it's funny, I was in three different countries
And it never hit like it hits now
But honey, I think that it will be hardest when we're apart
In the same time, don't ask me how

And all the while, that's what I'll be thinking about
All the while, that's what I'll be thinking about

Oh, you are so much kinder
You're a reminder of why cynicism bores
And you should know that I was the one shouting
"Men are trash" like twenty-five minutes before
And all the while, I think that I'd still be preaching
If not for your creeping in through the door
Oh, but now I smile
Walking around like a lunatic, thinking of knowing you more
And knowing me, no doubt

And all the while, that's what I'll be thinking about
Oh, all the while, that's what I'll be thinking about

I wonder if you wanna drive away
To some other dodgy place or small town
And I wonder if you'd gone another day
Would I have lost all faith somehow?
Well, it's lucky I have you to call now

All the while, that's what I'll be thinking about
Oh, all the while, that's what I'll be thinking about