Shape Of Things To Come کے بول

You've got my senses on the run Itching for your touch And aching when you're gone I feel so restless on my own But long before I met you I never knew I was alone When you're gone it seems so long Is this the shape of things to come? You're like sun against my skin My affliction, sweet addiction You can't have fun without the friction I feel I want to tell the world That you are mine and I am yours But sometimes I guess I'm not so sure And I don't care anymore Steal my heard away I want to be with you Steal my heart away Steal my heart away To your kingdom I come There is nowhere to run Is this the shape of things to come? I lie awake and dream I've far too many secret to keep And I just want to go to sleep My friends warn me to take care But you appear and sense prevails I don't believe in fairy tales I believe in you Steal my heard away I want to be with you Steal my heart away Steal my heart away To your kingdom I come There is nowhere to run Is this the shape of things to come?