Melting Place

In a different land
I can understand
And the foxes look like wolves
There's a giant man
With giant hands
And his eyes are full of holes
Yeah

There's a fruit I taste
In this melting place
A fruit that is not real
And before you go
Be sure to know
That only you are real



Credits
Writer(s): Jake Orrall, Jamin Orrall
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