Powderfinger — These Days lyrics

Lyrics

ItЂ™s coming round again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and itЂ™s command
Soon enough it comes
And settles in itЂ™s place
Its shadow in my face
Puts pressure in my day
This life well itЂ™s slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had planned
ItЂ™s coming round again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and itЂ™s demands
It settles in itЂ™s place
Its shadow in my face
Undignified and lame
This life well itЂ™s slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had planned
Control well itЂ™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