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's gone, I spend my time

Retracing lines

The curve, the shape, her name in lines

Just reminds me how I'll never have her

I wanna hold on

I wanna hold on to this

The moment has come

The moment comes down to this

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 alive

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Make up your mind

I wanna hold

I wanna hold on

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