Story Behind The Song
can't get a person on the phone,only a machine.
Song Description
People have more ways to communicate but there's less personal contact
| Song Length |
5:20 |
Genre |
Pop - Easy Listening, Folk - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Composed, Relaxed |
Subject |
World, Existence |
| Similar Artists |
Bob Dylan, Neil Young |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
There's a fog upon the light of day,and mornings almost half way done-they say things are gonna get better-and the best is still yet to come.with no time for contemplation-everybody's ouy on the run,with so mant things to do ,ain't it funny how little gets done ch but these days I just speak broken english,and the world,s made out of glass-the circuits are all overloaded,I'm losing contact and I'm fading out fast. In this new age of information,no one's got that much to say-it's gettin harder believin-that everything's gonna be o.k.