[bad word] round again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and [bad word] 
Soon enough [bad word] 
And settles in its place
Its shadow in my face
Puts pressure in my day

This life well its slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had planned

 [bad word] round again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and its demands
It settles in its place
Its shadow in my face
Undignified and lame

This life well its slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had planned
Control well its slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had planned

Soon enough [bad word] 
Soon enough [bad word] 
To tie us down