The Disconnection

I bet you a mile
Of my favourite thought train
That the chance dont 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
Dont be scared of the disconnection
And disillusion youre feeling inside
Sometime in time, when youre lost on the way
Youll 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
Dont be scared of the disconnection
And disillusion youre feeling inside
Sometime in time, when youre lost on the way
You see its necessary for freedom of mind
Hold on
Hold on