The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Sponge Welcome Home
Cold wind blowing on your bed When you speak I see you breathe You say come lay down for awhile We lay there as if we're dead I am your death, you are mine Tell me what to feel / Welcome home Newspapaer curtains up on the wall The dog's messin' on the floor Let's let it out for awhile Birds flying through the walls Children screaming in the halls Do they look like me, are they mine Tell me what to feel / Welcome home I just don't know
