Indigo Night

Imagine, the girls around town assemble
 The traveler's son they come askin'
 Where he came from
 'Cause they've watched him
 Washing his face near the pond
 A curious boy and they wonder
 Where he came from
 He says: "I, I have seen the world's most beautiful places,
 Still I feel, as If I'm a walking machine,
 Watching it all through a screen
 There is nothing in between to me
 This might as well not be real"
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 Imagine, the girls take him up on a hill
 It's an Indigo night, there's a chill
 The boy is confused but he's still
 As they gather around him
 So many of them, they all sing
 About the pleasures of life
 And he cries:
 "Why can't I sing along with some feeling, or some meaning?
 It feels like I've always been blind.
 I don't know why you girls are so kind,
 For there are so many in line
 Whose lives aren't as lost as mine"
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 Now something happened there,
 The smell of the grass, or maybe the air
 There was no more despair
 Just something about that night
 Maybe the girls, they lit some light,
 And made everything right
 'Cause he's never been
 More alive