## Metadata
**Caption:** 90s alt-rock, distorted guitar, aggressive groove, male vocal
**BPM:** 103
**Duration:** 195.0s
**Key:** E minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Chrome and static, wires cross the sky
Nobody's honest, everybody's lying
Something's crawling underneath the street
Following the sound of restless feet

[chorus]
Feel it crawling on the back of my mind
Some kind of trouble, some kind of sign
Can't shake it off, it's stuck to my skin
Something wicked, let it in

[verse]
Broken sirens, shattered neon glow
City's twisted, nowhere left to go
Every shadow's got a hungry eye
Watching close as the hours go by

[chorus]
Feel it crawling on the back of my mind
Some kind of trouble, some kind of sign
Can't shake it off, it's stuck to my skin
Something wicked, let it in

[bridge]
Turn it up, turn the static loud
Lose myself inside the crowd
Static, sirens, twisted sound
This is where the trouble's found

[chorus]
Feel it crawling on the back of my mind
Some kind of trouble, some kind of sign
Can't shake it off, it's stuck to my skin
Something wicked, let it in