The Moment

Walking by the busy set

Where she is dressed

The silhouette

Of innocence

And so I slow my pace

To take it all in

Then someone calls

"We're rolling sound."

And "ready lights."

The camera frames

A frail disguise

As she feels the mark

And makes me want her

I'm frozen in place

She reveals the fear on my face

And I know she can see right through me

I wanna hold on

I wanna hold on to this

Waking up from half a dream

That seems so real

The image fading, dissipating

So I fight the day

To say last goodbyes

And when she'd gone I spend my time

Retracing lines

The curve, the shapes

Her name in lines

Just reminds me how

I'll never have her (have her)

I wanna hold on (wanna hold on)

I wanna hold on to this (wanna hold on)

The moment has come (wanna hold on, hold on)

The moment comes down to this (wanna hold on, hold on)

It comes down to this

That kind of girl

Whose secret world

You're never invited

And if you had to decide

To fall asleep or stay in line

Wake up

Wake up, wake up

Make up your mind

I wanna hold (hey hey hey)

I wanna hold on (hey hey hey)

I wanna hold on

I wanna hold on to this

The moment has come

And the moment comes down to this

It comes down to this

And the moment has come