It's coming 'round again The 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 The slowly creeping hand Of time and its command Soon enough it comes Settles in its place Its 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 Ooh 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 These days turned out nothing like I had planned