What’s she like when she turns around to kiss you goodnight? /
When she wakes up in the morning by your side? / What’s she like?
What’s she like? / The yellow moon or the deep blue of the sea? /
Do you feel the same way you did when it was me? / What’s she like?
Oh I’ve been holding on / I’ve been holding on for far too long /
I’ve been holding on / I’ve been holding on much too long.
What’s she like when you’re making love and stars are in her eyes? /
When you’re looking for the answers in her smile? / What’s she like?
Oh I’ve been holding on / I’ve been holding on for far too long /
I’ve been holding on / I’ve been holding on much too long / Too long.
I never knew I could love somebody the way I loved you /
I never thought I’d be the broken-hearted /
Well, nothing hurts you like the truth.
So what’s she like when she turns to you, when push comes to shove? /
When she whispers in your ear that she’s in love? / What’s she like?
Oh I’ve been holding on / I’ve been holding on for far too long /
I’ve been holding on / I’ve been holding on much too long /
So what’s she like?
