Indigo Boy by Esthero
I am the last of the worshippers, i am the last of my kind
I am the last of the followers, i have found my peace of mind
Indigo boy, my little indigo boy
Wouldn't have to run to you
Take the milk right from your mouth
We'll he's stealing your ball, my little indigo boy
Don't let them take it away, everyday
(how can you take the words that way, they ask you, how can they take you away, to where he learned to fall)
(he's too good to be mean, he's strange)
I could be what you want me to be (take me to the one)
That could be us baby, we'll not fall away
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