Lamentation Gas Station

Let's imagine we're in the snow --

But can't feel cold.

Let's imagine we're in the desert  --

But can't feel burnt.

Let's slip away to

Another scene far, far away

From this broken moment 

That's thrown us into havoc.

Let's imagine we're in a canopy 

But can't slip to death's grip.

Let's imagine we're in a waterfall

But can't drown down, down, down.

Let's slip away to

Another scene far, far away 

From this haunted attic room

Where the smoke settled in.

Let's imagine we're in a forest --

But don't feel lost without a compass.

Let's imagine we're in a river --

But don't feel we might go underflow.

Let's slip away to

Another scene far, far away 

From this rundown gas station 

That only pumps lamentations.