These Days Chords by Powderfinger

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[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Dm] It's _ _
_ [A] _ coming round [F#m] again, a slowly creeping [E] hand, with time in its [D] command.
Soon enough [A] it comes and settles in its [F#m] place, its shadow in my [E] face, puts pressure in [D] my days.
[Dm] _ _ [A] _ [E] This life, [F#] well it's slipping right through my [E] _
_ [A] hands.
_ [E] These days turned [F#m] out nothing like I had [E] planned.
_ _ _ [A] _ It's coming round [F#m] again, a slowly creeping [E]
hand, with time in its [D] command.
It [A] _ _ settles in [F#m] its place, its shadow in [E] my face, puts pressure in [D] my days.
Soon enough [A] it comes, here it is [F#m] again, a slowly [E] creeping hand, with time [D] in its command.
Soon [A] enough it comes, settles [F#m] in its place, puts pressure in [E] my days, _ [D] undignified man. _
_ [A] _ [E] This life, [F#] well it's slipping [D] right through [E] my hands.
_ [A] _ [E] These days [F#] turned out nothing [D] like I [E] had planned. _
_ [A] _ _ [E] This life, well [F#m] it's slipping [D] right through [E] my hands. _
_ [A] _ [E] These days [F#m] turned out nothing [D] like I [E] had planned.
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_ [D] Soon [A] enough it comes, [E] _
_ [B] _ _ [D] soon [A] enough it comes [E] to tie [D] us down.
_ [Dm] _ Here it [A] is again.
_ [F#m] It's _ coming [E] round again, a _ [D] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[F#m] slowly _ _ creeping [E] _ _ [D] hand. _ _
[Dm] _ _ [A] _ [E] This life, well [F#m] it's slipping right through [E] my hands.
_ [A] _ _ [E] These [F#m] days turned out nothing [D] like I [E] had planned. _
_ [A] _ _ [E] Oh, so [F#m] well it's slipping [D] right through [E] my hands. _
_ [A] _ [E] These days [F#m] turned out nothing [D] like I [E] had planned. _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _
[D] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _
[D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#m] _
[D] Oh, [E] so well it's slipping right through _
_ [A] my [E] hands.
[F#m] _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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