Trouble
Mica Millar
Go all the way down to
Broken-hearted lane
And take a left at the crossroads
Or you might go insane
And mind your step when you’re walking
Out in the rain
You never know when trouble's
Gonna come your way
And cross that bridge when you come to it
Don’t you prepare
Could risk it all on a feeling
And gain the world if you dare
Could make a path where others fail to tread
Or choose the wrong place, wrong time
And you might end up dead
You never know when trouble‘s
Gonna come your way
So don’t you run scared
Better be prepared in your hiding place
You could feel lost in a crowded place
Where no one knows your name
Or feel tired, uninspired with your fame
You could feel cold in a heatwave
With nothing left to say
Or wash your face and hands
And make new plans for a brighter day
You’re in trouble
You better be prepared in your hiding place
Trouble’s gonna come your way
You never know when trouble’s
Gonna come for you
You might be upbeat
Word is on the street that you’re done for
You never know when trouble’s
Gonna hunt you down
You might give a good fight
Take down the night but you lose the round