[00:07.700]Imagine the girls around town assemble[00:11.700]The traveler's son they come asking[00:14.700]Where he came from[00:15.700]Cause they've watched him[00:20.700]Washing his face near the pond[00:24.700]A curious boy and they wonder[00:27.200]Where he came from[00:30.700]He says I[00:36.700]I have seen the world's most beautiful places[00:43.700]Still I feel as if i'm a walking machine[00:47.700]Watching it all through a screen[00:54.700]There is nothing in between to me[01:12.700]This might as well not be real[01:18.700]Imagine the girls take him up on a hill[01:23.700]It's an indigo night there's a chill[01:28.700]The boy is confused but he's still[01:32.700]As they gather around him[01:35.700]So many of them they all sing[01:38.700]About the pleasures of life[01:46.700]And he cries why can't I sing along[01:49.700]With some feeling or some meaning[01:54.200]It feels like i've always been blind[01:59.700]I don’t know why you girls are so kind[02:01.700]For there are so many in line[02:09.700]Whose lives aren't as lost as mine[02:52.200] Ah——[02:55.200]Now something happened there[03:00.200]The smell of the grass or maybe the air[03:06.700]There was no more despair[03:10.700]Just something about that night[03:15.700]Maybe the girls they lit some light[03:18.200]And made everything right[03:24.200]Cause he's never been[03:49.700]More alive