Fret for my life
And the friendship we made
Friendship I thought
Would last out my days
Mundane things said
And the memories we've saved
In a matter of seconds
Its all washed away, washed away, washed away
Gone away, gone away, gone away
I remember the things that you said
The words we exchanged
A friendship made in a second
Lost in a day
And I remember
The way that you talked about
That omelet you love so much
But I lost you so quick
Cause Ii had lost my touch, my touch, my touch
I guess I've run out of luck, of luck, of luck
I've been thinking bout you as of late
And I've been thinking of all the ways
That day could have been saved
But we're so far apart
And my homes far from Iowa
So i guess im out of luck, of luck, of luck
Guess im out of luck, of luck, of luck
Ohhh ohh ohh ohhh, Abigail
Ohhh ohh ohh ohhh, Abigail
I hope you sing along to this song
Ohhh ohhh ohh ohh, Abigail