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These Days
It's coming round again
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 command
it settles in its place
its shadow in my face
puts pressure in my day
soon enough it comes
here it is again
slowly creeping hand
time and it's command
soon enough it comes
settles in it's 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
too tie us down
It's coming round again
Slow...slowly creeping hand
This life well it's slipping right through my hand
These days turned out nothing like I had planned
Control well it's slipping right through my hand
These days turned out nothing like I had planned
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These days turned out nothing like I had planned
Control well it's slipping right through my hand
These days turned out nothing like I had planned
This life well it's slipping right through my hand
Slow...slowly creeping hand
It's coming round again
too tie us down
soon enough it comes
Soon enough it comes
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
This life well it's slipping right through my hands
undignified and lame
puts pressure in my day
settles in it's place
soon enough it comes
time and it's command
slowly creeping hand
here it is again
soon enough it comes
puts pressure in my day
its shadow in my face
it settles in its place
of time and its command
the slowly creeping hand
It's coming round again
these days turned out nothing like I had planned
This life well it's slipping right through my hands
puts pressure in my day
its shadow in my face
and settles in its place
soon enough it comes
of time and its command
slowly creeping hand
It's coming round again
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