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?

 

 [bad word] 

The shape of things [bad word] 

Is unsung

And if the stars align

 [bad word] undone

In our short time, under the sun

Is the shape of things [bad word] 

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 [bad word] 

 

Verse:

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?

 

 [bad word] 

 

Bridge:

Life is never just how we want it

And time [bad word] out its [bad word] 

But we can’t hide from the changes upon us

We must try before our time is through

 

The shape of things [bad word] 

Is unsung

If the stars align

 [bad word] undone

In our short time, under the sun

Is the shape of things [bad word] 

 

 [bad word] 

 [bad word] undone)

The shape of things [bad word]