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Flowers for Abigail - Razorcuts
You always seem to want to mess up someone's life
You already seem to find the time
Just by chance when I saw you take that taxi Friday night
You had a friend who wasn't home
It wasn't Abigail
You lie to her
You lie to her
You lie to her
Never set her free
What would it take
To make you see?
I know that you don't hear
A single word I say
I don't suppose you want to know
How she smiled when she told me
That you called on her next day
And in your hands you held the morning mail
And flowers for Abigail
She lies for you
She lies for you
She cries for you
Won't you tell me now
What would it take
To bring you down?
