Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tom Alter
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tom Alter
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Fog on the Laurel Highlands
Forty miles since reading names on walls
Like the leaves that fall
We're breaking into pieces
Splintered, shattered, angry, battered
And I have to wonder why
Am I losing you?
Am I losing you?
Am I losing you?
Pass through the county lines
Watching graze land change to pavement
Swap the colors on the signs
The photo's fading fast now
Of the time we sang out on the stair step
And I have to wonder why
I fear I'm losing you
Fear I'm losing you
Fear I'm losing you
Was it immersion or chemical reaction?
Is it in our nature, something from our background?
Was it intentional or something that just happened?
Was it predictable, breaking into factions?
How did we get to where we can't agree what truth is?
If facts don't suit you, just choose your own alternative
Your tribe is your tribe and there is no use in listening
Your every belief's reinforced by algorithm
If there's an open window
Seems the space is growing narrow
We teeter on the brink
We've broken into pieces
Only weaker from erosion
And I have to wonder why
Am I losing you?
Am I losing you?
Am I losing you?
Am I losing you?
Am I losing you?
Written by: Thomas Alter