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