The Care Bears Ringtones

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 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 never seem to go Looking at the flowers on my desk Thinking they will wilt someday Thinking about my pets now 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 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 never seem to go I was sitting in my sandbox Thinking about everything I've done wrong And 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 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

The holly she bears a berry as white as the milk And Mary she bore Jesus all wrapped up in silk, And Mary she bore Jesus Our Saviour for to be, And the first tree that's in the greenwood it was the holly. Holly, holly, and the first tree that's in the greenwood it was the holly. Oh the holly she bears a berry as green as the grass, And Mary she bore Jesus who died on the cross. . Oh the holly she bears a berry as black as coal, And Mary she bore Jesus who died for us all. . Oh the holly she bears a berry as blood it is red, And we trust in Our Saviour who rose from the dead.