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