Текст песни These Days - Thelma Plum

It′s coming 'round again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and its command

Soon enough it comes
And settles in its place
It′s 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
Control, 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
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and its command

Soon enough it comes
Settles in its place
It's shadow in my face
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)

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)
(Soon enough it comes)