The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Curve The Colour Hurts
In mongst the beginning The final curtain descends The doorway to dating Has revealed, it smells tense The colour hurts, in this last breath of sins Why do you grow inside me It smells of dew as if spirals to victory says Why do you grow inside me Leave me alone I was doing okay before But now you're here, hold my hand Now you've won, I understand The colour hurts, in this last breath of sins Why do you grow inside me It smells of dew as if spirals to victory says Why do you grow inside me Leave me alone Ohh leave me alone It's a [...] world for the complex is a [...] of sins The colour hurts, in this last breath of sins Why do you grow inside me It smells of dew as if spirals to victory says Why do you grow inside me Sell me some rebirth [repeat 4]
