[00:30.120]Imagine the girls around town assemble[00:36.800]The traveler's son they come asking[00:41.220]Where he came from[00:43.150]Cause they've watched him[00:45.990]Washing his face near the pond[00:50.380]A curious boy and they wonder[00:54.900]Where he came from[00:57.400]He says I[00:59.100]I have seen the world's most beautiful places[01:07.120]Still I feel as if i'm a walking machine[01:14.200]Watching it all through a screen[01:17.990]There is nothing in between to me[01:24.620]This might as well not be real.[01:43.900]Imagine the girls take him up on a hil[01:49.120]It's an indigo night there's a chill[01:53.450]The boy is confused but he's still[01:57.950]As they gather around him[02:01.890]So many of them they all sing[02:06.590]About the pleasures of life[02:09.200]And he cries why can't I sing along[02:16.900]With some feeling or some meaning[02:20.950]It feels like i've always been blind[02:25.260]I don’t know why you girls are so kind[02:29.960]For there are so many in line[02:34.270]Whose lives aren't as lost as mine[03:22.210]Now something happened there[03:27.200]The smell of the grass or maybe the air[03:31.040]There was no more despair[03:37.120]Just something about that night[03:41.820]Maybe the girls they lit some light[03:46.260]And made everything right[03:50.110]Cause he's never been[03:54.950]More alive