Carina Round - The disconnection

I bet you a mile Of my favourite thought train That the chance don't skin skim This close, this way again Would I watch you disappear Through a traffic of people All washed up in their indelible secrets Hold on Don't be scared of the disconnection And disillusion you're feeling inside Sometime in time, when you're lost on the way You'll see its necessary For freedom of mind Hold on All inclined to the hand that cools me I wade through the fire Still the cold consumes me Waiting for daylight Through the shattering of the glass I hear the murmuring as you pass Like the train that I meant to catch Hold on Don't be scared of the disconnection And disillusion you're feeling inside Sometime in time, when you're lost on the way You see it's necessary for freedom of mind Hold on Hold on