Song | Old Man Wise |
Artist | Union |
Album | Live In The Galaxy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Corabi, Coumo, Kulick | |
Said she was an angel, she was mending broken wings. | |
Told me she could teach me how to fly. | |
There's no easy answer and illusions that I hold. | |
I watch her chase the dragon every night. | |
Screeching in my head. | |
It's burning in my bed. | |
[Chorus] | |
I'm looking within. | |
I'm looking without. | |
I'm searching for signs of life. | |
The answers are there, | |
Does anybody care? | |
Would you talk to me, Old Man Wise... | |
Said he was a saviour, and his mission was to heal. | |
Brought him joy to take away their pain. | |
By the thousands they would swarm, like moths around the light. | |
Blinded by his image and his name. | |
Screeching in my head. | |
It's burning in my bed. | |
The truths in side of you. | |
Is it alive or dead? | |
[Chorus] | |
[Solo] | |
[Chorus] | |
I'm looking within. | |
I'm looking without. | |
I'm searching for signs of life. | |
The answers are clear, | |
Does anybody hear? | |
To talk to me, Old Man Wise... | |
Things got out of control... | |
Things got out of control... | |
Things got out of control... | |
Things got out of control... (fades) |
zuo qu : Corabi, Coumo, Kulick | |
Said she was an angel, she was mending broken wings. | |
Told me she could teach me how to fly. | |
There' s no easy answer and illusions that I hold. | |
I watch her chase the dragon every night. | |
Screeching in my head. | |
It' s burning in my bed. | |
Chorus | |
I' m looking within. | |
I' m looking without. | |
I' m searching for signs of life. | |
The answers are there, | |
Does anybody care? | |
Would you talk to me, Old Man Wise... | |
Said he was a saviour, and his mission was to heal. | |
Brought him joy to take away their pain. | |
By the thousands they would swarm, like moths around the light. | |
Blinded by his image and his name. | |
Screeching in my head. | |
It' s burning in my bed. | |
The truths in side of you. | |
Is it alive or dead? | |
Chorus | |
Solo | |
Chorus | |
I' m looking within. | |
I' m looking without. | |
I' m searching for signs of life. | |
The answers are clear, | |
Does anybody hear? | |
To talk to me, Old Man Wise... | |
Things got out of control... | |
Things got out of control... | |
Things got out of control... | |
Things got out of control... fades |
zuò qǔ : Corabi, Coumo, Kulick | |
Said she was an angel, she was mending broken wings. | |
Told me she could teach me how to fly. | |
There' s no easy answer and illusions that I hold. | |
I watch her chase the dragon every night. | |
Screeching in my head. | |
It' s burning in my bed. | |
Chorus | |
I' m looking within. | |
I' m looking without. | |
I' m searching for signs of life. | |
The answers are there, | |
Does anybody care? | |
Would you talk to me, Old Man Wise... | |
Said he was a saviour, and his mission was to heal. | |
Brought him joy to take away their pain. | |
By the thousands they would swarm, like moths around the light. | |
Blinded by his image and his name. | |
Screeching in my head. | |
It' s burning in my bed. | |
The truths in side of you. | |
Is it alive or dead? | |
Chorus | |
Solo | |
Chorus | |
I' m looking within. | |
I' m looking without. | |
I' m searching for signs of life. | |
The answers are clear, | |
Does anybody hear? | |
To talk to me, Old Man Wise... | |
Things got out of control... | |
Things got out of control... | |
Things got out of control... | |
Things got out of control... fades |