Demons on Wheels

Feel the fire under my heels
Try to run away but it’s never getting colder
Try to look back no one is there
Still I feel a breath down my neck I even hear a whisper
Chorus:
This is the way we’re supposed to live
We’re haunted by demons on wheels
This is the path we walk
Not fooled by nobody’s talk
Feel the fire under my heels
Try to run away but the heat is getting stronger
Try to look back no one is there
I hear a whisper in my ear
Feel the fire under my heels
Try to run away but still someone is watching
Try to look back no one is there
Still I hear them laughing at my fear