These Days (final ever performance) Lyrics

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 dayThis life well it's slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had plannedIt'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
It's shadow in my face
Undignified and lameThis 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 plannedSoon enough it comes
Soon enough it comes
Too tie us downIt's coming round again
Slow, slowly creeping handThis 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
Songwriters
COGHILL, JONATHAN ROBERT/MIDDLETON, DARREN STUARTPublished by
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