The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Coroner Read My Scars
My cry echoes on a naked wall Cold like a crystal Numbered hours creeping Insanity strangles reality... Weakened, crushed, formed New dimensions arise My mind becomes a fortress Inpregnable, shut The walls between us make the public safe... Read my scars...see why I'm like that Read my scars...and don't ask me why Whisper turns into a scream Light would burn my skin My legs, useless instruments My eyes, almost blind See the sunny world outside Ignorant of the fact Faking shock, forgetting fast Freedom is a gift... My cry echoes on a naked wall Cold like a crystal Numbered hours creeping Insanity strangles reality... The walls between us make the public safe... Read my scars...see why I'm like that Read my scars...and don't ask me why The walls between us make the public safe... Read my scars...see why I'm like that Read my scars...and don't ask me why
