| Song | Old Man Wise |
| Artist | Union |
| Album | Live In The Galaxy |
| 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) |
| 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 |