Mister, with the silver tongue Put down your guns Shut your mouth Hand it to the quiet one Cause his fire was taken By the flame And his beauty was taken By the rain The sky was only setting red For all you knew But you were false And he was just Without the blue Cause his fire was taken By the flame And his beauty was taken By the reins Oh, oh, oh Cause his fire was taken By the flame And his beauty was taken By the rain And his fire was taken By the flame And his beauty was taken By the reins He was Indigo Without the blue He was Indigo Without the blue.