I see you're going to shoot another scene
Can you count how many has it been?
The light it shines
The tape it winds
Your body moves
The man designs
Fallen angel will you fly again?

We can laugh but once I seen you crying
Pay a price and don't know what you're buying
Your body moves
The tape it winds
But, you, the glass eye
Never finds
Fallen angel will you fly again?

There's the sigh and
There's the moan
There's the cry and right on cue
You get it done
You got a job to do

They say they're only satisfying needs
But you been inside what this hunger feeds
Your body moves
The tape it winds
The camera seeks
But cannot find
Fallen angel will you fly again?
Fly again