The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
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Oh it's never mine Where is that ready sign I'm waiting to receieve? When I look up to the sun More than anyone It's you I wanna see And I don't have patience Not for these failing attempts I only heed what is running over me Wanting so much more Wanting so much more Wanting so much more Wanting so much more Oh so colorful But you will never know The waiting you create Now when I look up to my ceiling I almost never can See anything but gray And I don't have much time Not to be standing behind I only see what is blinding only me Wanting so much more Wanting so much more Wanting so much more Wanting so much so much more Didn't mean to take you down I wanted it Wanting so much more Wanting, wanting, wanting Someone said it would Someone said it would Someone said I could Someone said I could Wanting so much more Wanting so much more Wanting so much more Wanting so much more Wanting
