Talk to me slow
I wanna know
Everything about you
You'll put your best foot forward
Draw me in toward
A night I won't forget
Been trying to do the right thing
It doesn't feel right anymore
Even though I can't call you mine
I'm better than before
So hold on, hold on
To this memory
And hold on, hold on
To this memory
Lay me down to sleep
With a promise you can't keep
Lullabies and lies
Sweet as cyanide
You open up my eyes
To life that I passed by
Been trying to do the right thing
It doesn't feel right anymore
And even though I can't call you mine
I'm better than before
So hold on, hold on
To this memory
And hold on, hold on
To this memory
Like getting lost out on the streets of Soho
Finding freedom in this town I don't know
Racing down these alleys chasing midnight
To letting go of you at morning's first light
I'll hold on, hold on
To this memory
Hold on, hold on