The Sandbox One

Dragging my knuckles along brick walls

Running my fingers across my hand

I can hear them hanging out in the hall

But I don't know if they'd understand

You're a sandbox

You're a sandbox

You're a sandbox

You're a sandbox

All my joints begin to lock

Sitting in this sandbox

Dragging my knuckles along brick walls

Running my fingers across my hand

I can hear them hanging out in the hall

But I don't know if they'd understand

You're a sandbox

You're a sandbox

You're a sandbox

You're a sandbox

All my joints begin to lock

Sitting in this sandbox

And I find granules in my trainers

And stuck between my toes

And I find granules in my pockets

No matter what I try, you'll never seem to go

And I find granules behind my ears

And all over my clothes

And I find granules in my pockets

No matter what I try, you'll never seem to go

I've been looking at the flowers on my desk

Thinking they will wilt someday

Thinking about my pet snail

And how even they ran away

You're a sandbox

You're a sandbox

You're a sandbox

You're a sandbox

All my joints are beginning to lock

Sitting in this sandbox

And I find granules in my trainers

And stuck between my toes

And I find granules in my pockets

No matter what I try, you'll never seem to go

And I find granules behind my ears

And all over my clothes

And I find granules in my pockets

No matter what I try, you'll never seem to go

I was sitting in my sandbox

Thinking about everything I've done wrong

And then I thought about the time on the beach

When me and Nick tried not to write another sad song

And I find granules in my trainers

And stuck between my toes

And I find granules in my pockets

No matter what I try, you'll never seem to go

And I find granules behind my ears

And all over my clothes

And I find granules in my pockets

I need these granules to show me how much I've grown