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 feels 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 shapes, 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 in line
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