It's 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 We're heading for more Driving fast with the speed of light Till the crack of dawn but it's gonna be alright You can try to force us to spot But we'll make it all the way to the top