Abigail has a fan
[?] and purple hair
And all the pretty clothes you'd wear
And all that's underneath
You know the things that I'm into
If I could be alone with you
Just say those words and look at you
I am, [?]
Abigail, I know you more
Than anybody has before
I will be waiting at your door
For you to let me in
I know all of your favourite things
Chocolate cakes and shooter tapes
Or making music in the rain
When no one is around
In the night I find you in a {?]
[?] the moonlight
Shining on your face
And nothing's ever felt this way
Abigail, I know I'm yours
I see these things you have before
But still I cling to every word
[?]
[?] and purple hair
And all the pretty clothes you'd wear
And all that's underneath
You know the things that I'm into
If I could be alone with you
Just say those words and look at you
I am, [?]
Abigail, I know you more
Than anybody has before
I will be waiting at your door
For you to let me in
I know all of your favourite things
Chocolate cakes and shooter tapes
Or making music in the rain
When no one is around
In the night I find you in a {?]
[?] the moonlight
Shining on your face
And nothing's ever felt this way
Abigail, I know I'm yours
I see these things you have before
But still I cling to every word
[?]
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