The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Hungry Young Poets Deep
Flying high across this memory lane The only bad thing was the weather And if I come across an angel or a saint I better better better join the parade It'll take more time to get me out of these prison walls I built myself And now I've fallen too deep deep I've fallen too deep deep I've fallen too deep deep I've fallen too deep deep deep deep All I gotta do is shut up and smile upon this impossibility Cause I've said all the words, done all the deeds with a single stare The sun has gone to bed but I choose to sit And befriend this darkness And now I've fallen too deep deep I've fallen too deep deep I've fallen too deep deep I've fallen too deep deep deep deep Maybe tomorrow you'll surprise me Maybe tomorrow you'll understand Maybe tomorrow I'll get lucky You'll you'll you'll you'll ask ask for my hand I've fallen (fallen) too deep deep deep deep deep I've fallen (fallen) too deep deep deep deep I've fallen (fallen) too deep deep deep deep deep I've fallen (fallen) too deep deep deep deep I've fallen (fallen) too deep deep deep deep deep I've fallen (fallen) too deep deep deep deep I've fallen (fallen) too deep deep deep deep deep ...
