Carina Round Follow

I bet you a mile of my favorite 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, it's necessary for freedom of mind
Hold on

All inclined to the hands that cool me
I wade through the fire but 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'll see, it's necessary for freedom of mind
Hold on