All I want is an indie boy
Who'll sing me indie songs
Who'll play his guitar until his uke feels left out
And who'll melodise while I harmonise
All I want is an indie boy
Who'll sing indie songs with me
We'll sing "Atlas Hands" and "Santa Fe" and "Riptide"
And he'll melodise, and I'll harmonise
We'll compare our brogues
And we'll sing some Matthew Mole
And my piano will fall in love with his harmonica
All I want is an indie boy
Who will write me indie songs
About the sea and the sky and ice cream sundaes
And he'll melodise, and I'll harmonise