Imagine on an endless motorway
No sign of any cars and yet
Your friend has been knocked down
Looks like an accordion
In a washing machine
And yet the gaze it just won't let up
Unreal as it seems
Like floating in a waking dream
Scream until your ghostly throat is raw
Even though you're no where to be seen
Cry until you hear the first crow caw
Even though you're not sure what it means
Imagine, in an empty stratosphere
No sign of any life and yet
The mountains all have trees
Heading for a destination
That you have never seen
Scream until your ghostly body falls
Even though you're no where to be seen
Cry until your feet have touched the ground
Even though you're not sure how it feels
Scream until your ghostly throat is raw
Even though you're no where to be seen