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