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Abigail
Frontier Ruckus
Way Upstate & The Crippled summer, pt. 1

[Verse]
D
Abigail, the shore is frozen,
G                                   F#m
Our tar trails have been bulldozin' down
Bm
Your sharpened frown,
E           A  A/G
Once had me possessed

[Riff 1]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2-0h2-0-|
A|-------------|
E|-------------|

D  Cadd9

e|-0-----3-2p0---|
B|---3s5-------3-|
G|---------------|
D|---------------|
A|---------------|
E|---------------|

D  Cadd9  G (walkdown into verse)

[Verse]
D
Do you recall the crippled summer?,

     G
Your fam'ly all was in deep slumber
F#m           Bm
And oh how I loved their ways
     E                   A  A/G
When Leland's haze still lingered

[Riff 1]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2-0h2-0-|
A|-------------|
E|-------------|
On my shadow

D  Cadd9

[Verse]
D
Your brother he didn't have to die,
     G
Your mother she didn't have to cry
     F#m                Bm
Your father didn't have to ask why
E                  A  A/G
summer was on your chest

[Riff 1]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2-0h2-0-|
A|-------------|
E|-------------|
As your eyes glow

D  Cadd9

[Verse]
D
All our drugstore lawns blew cool so fast,
    G
The mill was never built to last
    F#m                 Bm
The tort'rous thrill of sweating grass
   E                A  A/G
Is this town's only sorrowed

[Riff 1]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2-0h2-0-|
A|-------------|
E|-------------|
Trampled blanket

D  Cadd9

[Verse]
    D
And if I was branded to your foyer
        G
Through passing carpenters and lawyers
  F#m         Bm
Agrarians and God's own soldiers
E             A  A/G
I would never make it

e|-----------------0-|-----------------3-|-----------------0-|-------------------2-0-|
B|-----------------0-|-----------------0-|-----------------0-|-------------------3-2-|
G|-----------------1-|-----------------0-|-----------------1-|-------------------4-2-|
D|-2s4-2-0h2-0-----2-|-2s4-2p0---0-----0-|-2s4-2p0---0-----2-|-2s4-2p0---0-------4-2-|
A|-----------------2-|---------2-------2-|---------2-------2-|---------2---2-0-2-2-0-|
E|-------------0-0-0-|-------------3-3-3-|-------------0-0-0-|-------------------x-x-|

[Riff 2]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2p0---0-|
A|---------2---|
E|-------------|

[Bridge]
G                     A
Do you still dream of dangerous hotels
F#m                   Bm
Wrapped in glares and daffodil smells
G                  Bm        Bb  A
With your barefeet buried in weeds?

[Riff 2]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2P0---0-|
A|---------2---|
E|-------------|

G                A
I still dream of snarled backyards
    F#m                  Bm
And being chased through nighttime's discards
G              Bm                  Bb  A
Where my fence reddens, rusts, and bleeds

[Riff 2]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2P0---0-|
A|---------2---|
E|-------------|

        G                 A
And the curbs are haunted by the killers
   F#m         Bm
Of memories of your back pillars
G             Bm           Bb  A
Where nothing wakens as it seems

[Riff 2]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2P0---0-|
A|---------2---|
E|-------------|

G                 A
All our rooms are hopeful mornings
F#m                 Bm
Left like tombs when nights are swarming
G             Bm               Bb  A
And branching feathers fan our dreams

[Riff 2]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2P0---0-|
A|---------2---|
E|-------------|

C                     A
And your star was the saddest symbol
F#m                 Bm
Flickered with your mother's thimble
G           A
Pitiful and sunsoaked soggy
F#m         Bm
Beautiful inside the muggy
G              Bm            Bb  A
Ashamed of our bodies in the stream

e|---------------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------|
D|-2s4s2-0---0---------------------------------|
A|---------2---1-1s3s1-0---2-2s4s5s2p0---------|
E|-----------------------3-------------2s5p0-0-|

[Verse]
D
Ah but spring's dumbed voice is just like yours
       G
And if I had a choice I'd do my chores
F#m          Bm
And my work would dumbfound
    E                  A  A/G
The restlessness found in you

[Riff 1]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2-0h2-0-|
A|-------------|
E|-------------|

D  Cadd9
[Verse]
   D
And no one else could understand the truth
       G
Of the soil burning back to youth
F#m                  Bm
It's just something that we found
    E                     A     A/G
But now it all thaws damp around you

[Riff 1]
e|-------------|
B|-------------|
G|-------------|
D|-2s4-2-0h2-0-|
A|-------------|
E|-------------|

D  Cadd9

[Verse]
        D
And the streets are dry and bare, but they're humming
    G                                   F#m
The rooftops where the air stops coming down
          Bm
To listen for the sound
       E              A   A/G
Of the tests that surround you

e|-------------------------x-3-|
B|-------------------------x-3-|
G|-------------------------x-3-|
D|-2s4-2-2s5-4-4s7-5-5s8-7-x-5-|
A|-------------------------x-5-|
E|-------------------------x-3-|

Abigail

[Outro]
switch to Capo 3

D
I said, "Abigal the shore is frozen!"
G                                     F#m
Our tar trails, they're all bulldozen now
    Bm                   E
Your bygone sounds are cidada-bound,
           A  A/G          [Riff 1]          D  Cadd9
They're so shrilling, and night-smoke tarry,
           A     A/G    [Riff 1]         D  Cadd9
You should spill them into the starry,
          A   A/G       [Riff 1]        D
They are children, and no one's sorry.

************************************

| h  Hammer-on
| x  Dead note
| p  Pull off
| s  Slide

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