LYRIC
Skin like alligators wrapping round and round
Arms are raised victorious, heaving in the sun
This, the tree, the place that memories begun [Chorus] And it’s alright, it’s too hot to touch
Like a bad dream, it can seem too much
And I never held you in my arms to let you go
Arms to let you go [Verse 2] By the mighty oak tree, standing as a boy
Reaching branches won’t stop who they will deploy
It’s the day the letter came to my front door
Me and all my school friends, off to win the war [Bridge] All that we remember, all that we defend
Our skin like alligators binds us till the end [Chorus] And it’s alright, it’s too hot to touch
Like a bad dream, it can seem too much
And I never held you in my arms to let you go
Arms to let you go
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