Moving Day

This is my last post from the physical space called "Southpaw Cove." We are moving into a new space today. Unfortunately there will be no more office called Southpaw Cove since we couldn't get the wall knocked down between our new offices but Southpaw Cove will still be living on since it doesn't stay confined to simple boundries.

This Used To Be My Playground

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

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 on to 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 needOf 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 faceIn our secret place

You're not just a memory

Say goodbye to yesterday (the dream)

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