Pressure, pressure Deep inside your head Pressure, pressure Look what you just said Pressure, pressure Gets the best of me Pressure, pressure Won’t you let me be?
The shape of things to come Is unsung And if the stars align We’ll come undone In our short time, under the sun Is the shape of things to come It’s not in our control Let it go And if the fates allow You’re gonna know In our short time, under the sun Is the shape of things to come
Pleasure, pleasure You’ve got lots to say Pleasure, pleasure Standing in your way Pleasure, pleasure Is it worth the thrill? Are you ever gonna get your fill?
The shape of things to come Is unsung And if the stars align We’ll come undone In our short time, under the sun Is the shape of things to come It’s not in our control Let it go And if the fates allow You’re gonna know In our short time, under the sun Is the shape of things to come
Life is never just how we want it And time is running out its true But we can’t hide from the changes upon us We must try before our time is through
The shape of things to come Is unsung If the stars align We’ll come undone In our short time, under the sun Is the shape of things to come
The shape of things to come Is unsung And if the stars align We’ll come undone In our short time, under the sun Is the shape of things to come It’s not in our control Let it go And if the fates allow You’re gonna know In our short time, under the sun Is the shape of things to come