These Days (One Night Lonely) Songtext
von Powderfinger

It′s coming 'round again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and its command
Soon enough it comes
And settles in it′s 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

It′s coming ′round again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and its command
It settles in it's place
It′s shadow in my face
Puts pressure in my day


Soon enough it comes
And here it is again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and its 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

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh
Soon enough it comes
Soon enough it comes
To tie us down

Oh, it′s coming 'round again
Slow
Slowly creeping hand
Hand
(One, two, three, four)

This life, well, it's slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had planned