Orginal - Where Did the Playground Go

We used to run through the painted skies. Tag, you're it,

no alibis. Laughter echoed on the swings. So high. But now the

games have turned to sighs. They say we're too old for this.

Childish dreams we'll never miss. But I feel the cracks. Something's amiss.

Where did the playground go? Where did the laughter flow? Boys and girls

we used to know. Now we're strangers in a row. Oh.

Whoa. Where did it go? Oh. Whoa.

Whoa. Where did it go? Secret codes in the sandbox sand.