Lights, cameras, action
Where do you stay?
How can I see you
Without going blind
I've heard the story
I will not bend
For fame and glory
So don't you worry
Worry
(Don't)
Wading wading through the pools
Of sorrow and fools
Until I rule
The rainbows I see
Are far from green
I want the angels
To fly with me
Tomorrow is rare
I'd rather see
All of the angels
Fly with me
