Indigo Boy

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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
Wouldnt have to run to you
Take the milk right from your mouth
Well, hes stealing your ball, my little indigo boy
Dont 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)
(hes too good to be mean, hes strange)
I could be what you want me to be (take me to the one)
That could be us baby, well not fall away
Indigo boy, my little indigo boy
Wouldnt have to run to you
Take the milk right from your mouth
Well, hes stealing your ball, my little indigo boy
(its your ball) dont let them take it away
(you need it everyday)
Indigo boy, my little indigo boy
Wouldnt have to run to you
Take the milk right from your mouth
Well, hes stealing your ball, my little indigo boy
Dont let them take it away (you need that **** everyday)
(when i fall away... youll look good at the edges)