The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Freedy Johnston Cold Again
When I woke up I was alrady evicted And when you say lie Do you think I believe anything? Cold again Cold again Walking over Brooklyn bridge Cold again Cold again Hey, Miss Liberty, where have you been? When you walked up I was looking at the wrong life And now I'm locked out I will be back in for the (?morning?) spots Cold again Cold again Back alone before the end Cold again Cold again Do you really think I'd turn you in? Cold again Cold again Walking over Brooklyn bridge Cold again Cold again Hey, Miss Liberty, where have you been?
