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