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this song is for abigale at the top of the stairs
B F# C#
she is blowing spit bubbles off into the air
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to her sweet mother helga who has showed us a walk
B F# C#
the sounds of her coughing now rest in her coffin
B D#m
who is sinking along with the dirt
C#
may us all be so lucky to spend our days swimming in her
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this heart is for abigale she is shivering and cold
B F# C#
warm thoughts of her mother deep under the snow
B D#m
with handfulls of dirt in the air
C#
she said i will sow our limbs together if i have to
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and i'd like to set flames to all of those memories
F# C#
that place the spotlight over all of her injuries
F# C#
though we can exist with some otherlying symmetries
B D#m
though abigale will always stay the same
C# F#
just over and over and over and over and over
F# C# A# D#m B F# C# x2