Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
Max García Conover
You remind me of seventeen
The lot where the snow drifted high
You remind me of deer season stillness
Your father out late every night
You remind me of tiny fires
Cold hands in loose tobacco
Leaning in close to block the wind
You remind me of first match glow
I’ll believe in anything for a while
I’ll believe in anything for a while
I’ll believe in anything for a while
I’ll believe in anything for a while
You told me the lake isn’t gonna freeze this year
We stood at the edge of the waves
I said Abi it’s fine if you need to leave this here
I’ll come back and find it someday
You remind me of an orange hat
Smelling like sweat and cold air
You remind me of shots fired
Way out in the woods somewhere
I’ll believe in anything for a while
I’ll believe in anything for a while
I’ll believe in anything for a while
I’ll believe in anything for a while
Somebody’s calling you Abigail
And for a while so was I
Somebody’s calling you Abigail
You remind me there’s no hunter like time
You remind me there’s no hunter like time
You remind me there’s no hunter like time
Abagail For A While was written by Max García Conover.
Abagail For A While was produced by Max García Conover.
Max García Conover released Abagail For A While on Fri Sep 22 2017.