Trouble

Another night in the city 
Something's in the air 
You feel it down in your column 
Something you can't deter
Maybe its just a feeling 
Something you can't shake 
Whether it comes tonight or not 
It'll get you make no mistake 

It could come on a Wednesday evening 
Or maybe on a Friday night 
No sound no time no warning 
No place to run and hide 
Maybe its just a feeling 
You can't stop the tide 
You might be in fates crosshairs 
Luck keeps you alive