Trouble

Broke white lines under these floorboards

This head's so full of the same white noise

I'm running (I'm running, I'm running)

Trouble's coming

Got a dangerous hurt washed in dirty rain

They're shutting down all the exit lanes

Means one thing

Trouble's coming (Coming, coming)

Maybe it's the city (City, city)

Maybe it's just me

All the midnights of madness, the darkness that crashes and screams

Trouble's coming

Oh, oh, oh

Trouble's coming

Hey-ey-ey, hey-ey, hey-ey-ey, hey-ey

My fear's rumbling down these busted streets

A cold sweat rising and my own heartbeat

Drumming (Drumming, drumming)

Trouble's coming (Coming, coming)

Maybe it's the city

Maybe it's just me

All the midnights of madness, darkness that crashes and screams

Maybe it's a monster

In my memories

All the midnights of madness, darkness that crashes and screams

Trouble's coming

Trouble's coming

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Trouble's coming

Hey-ey-ey, hey-ey, hey-ey-ey, hey-ey

Oh-oh-oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh

Trouble's coming

Trouble's coming

Trouble's coming