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 pa**ing 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