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 [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] 
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 [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] 
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] 
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] 
The shape of things [bad word]