This used to be my playground. this
used to be my childhood dream. this
used to be the place i ran to
whenever i was in need of a friend.
why did it have to end? and why do
they always say?
Don't look back. keep your head held
high. don't ask them why because life
is short. and before you know, you're
feeling old and your heart is breaking.
don't hold onto the past. well that's
too much to ask.
This used to be my playground (used to
be). this used to be my childhood dream.
this used to be the place i ran to
whenever i was in need of a friend. why
did it have to end? and why do they
always say?
Live and learn. well, the years they
flew and we never knew we were foolish
then. we would never tire and that
little fire is still alive in me. it
will never go away. can't say good-bye
to yesterday. can't say good-bye.
This used to be my playground (used to
be). this used to be my childhood dream.
this used to be the place i ran to
whenever i was in need of a friend. why
did it have to end? and why do they
always say?
No regrets. but, i wish that you were
here with me. well then, there's hope
yet. i can see your face in our secret
place. you're not just a memory. say
good-bye to yesterday. those are words
i'll never say. i'll never say.
This used to be my playground (used to
be). this used to be our pride and joy.
this used to be the place we ran to
that no one in the world could dare
destroy.
This used to be our playground (used to
be). this used to be our childhood dream.
this used to be the place we ran to. i
wish you were standing here with me.
This used to be our playground (used to
be). this used to be our great escape.
this used to be the place we ran to.
this used to be our secret hiding place.
This used to be our playground (used to
be). this used to be our childhood dream.
this used to be the place we ran to. the
best things in life are always free,
wishing you were here with me.