It was cold
I was walking, it was dark
And in the streetlamp in the distance there was another
He got to his knees and they were bleeding
He began to pray to something i could not see

And if we touch no one
And in return are touched by no one
As if our hands are passing right on through the wall
And if we walk like shadows
Not feeling our feet on the ground

Could it be we are dead?
Imagine we were
Imagine we were

I think we lost ourselves the last time we went dreaming
And now i'm trapped outside the past, like a whispering ghost
I feel you next to me, but i'm feeling nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all

Could it be we are dead?
Imagine we were
Imagine we were
Imagine we were