Its a demon in your head
An alien power that drives you mad
It tracks us for good and all
And make the magic live on
But I take my time think of where it began
Sit right here cook up the next masterplan
All hasn't been said, all hasn't been done
I treasure the past but than we move on
We pile on the pressure
We can't take it slow
We pile on the pressure
Were heading for more
Driving fast with the speed of light
Till the crack of dawn but its gonna be alright
You can try to force us to spot
But well make it all the way to the top
