The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Age Of Electric My Mistake
My stain glass soul, all consumed Drown in denial, choke on the truth My swollen tongue, has left me dumb Tune in on my confusion Bitter words, not meant to hurt Game over, start again Waiting, that was my mistake Timing, too little too late Courage is pressure over grace Freedom a smile, on tortured face My golden tongue, from blackened lung ?My tears are the color of your tongue All's not well that ends not well The credits strike the side Waiting, that was my mistake Timing, too little too late I can't see you Won't you save your breath I can't hear you Won't you save your breath I can't hear you Won't you save your breath Drown in denial, choke on the truth Drown in denial, choke on the truth Drown in denial, choke on the truth Drown in denial, choke on the truth
