Lyrics: Max Landry
Music: Dominick Soth/Max Landry/Einar Eriksen Kvaløy
You, you're not as clever as you think you are
You try to run,
but you won't get that far
I'm rightbehind you like we're racing, like a chasing
Oh, are you in devil's hand with no regret
You play it cool
while youtry to forget
But it's right behind you like it's racing, like a chasing
Oh oh oh
I'm, I'm moving quick, and I don't make a sound
Your making noise, and I watch you slow down
I'm catching up just like we're racing, like a chasing
Now, I'm on your heels, and I'm inside your head
I'm on the scene, and I'm inside your bed
I'm moving quick just like we're racing, like a chasing