Powderfinger These days Lyrics
            It's coming round again
            The slowly creeping hand
            Of time and its command
            Soon enough it comes
            and settles in its place
            Its shadow in my face
            Puts pressure in my day
        
            This life well it's slipping right through my hands
            These days turned out nothing like I had planned
        
            It's coming round again
            The slowly creeping hand
            Of time and its demands...
            It settles in its place
            Its shadow in my face
            Puts pressure in my day
            Soon enough it comes
            Here it is again
            The slowly creeping hand
            Of time and its command
            Soon enough it comes
            It settles in its place
            Puts pressure in my day
            Undignified and lame
        
            This life well it's slipping right through my hands
            These days turned out nothing like I had planned
            Control well it's slipping right through my hands
            These days turned out nothing like I had planned
        
            Soon enough it comes
            Soon enough it comes
            To tie us down
        
            It's coming round again,The slow,slowly creeping hand
            (whispered)
        
            This life well it's slipping right through my hands
            These days turned out nothing like I had planned
            Control well it's slipping right through my hands
            These days turned out nothing like I had planned
        
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