Imagine If (Anthem Rock) v2

INTRO (feedback squeal, drumsticks counting in, distorted guitar riff) HEY! HEY! HEY! WHOA-OH-OH! ⸻ VERSE 1 Time went flying by like a bike off a ramp, Now the years sit dusty in a photograph stack, But my head keeps spinning like a mag wheel chrome, Thinking back to the days when we rode till dawn. Tenth grade hallway, leaning on the wall, My friend flipped a magazine and changed it all, BMX Plus in my shaking hands, And suddenly my whole world had a plan! ⸻ PRE-CHORUS CW! HARO! GT! Every page was calling me! Skyway mags and neon dreams, Nothing’s ever what it seems! ⸻ CHORUS IMAGINE IF— I could go back again! Freestyle burning in my head! Pedals spinning, no regret! IMAGINE IF— We could relive those nights! Streetlights glowing, radios loud, Kids were kings and freedom proud! WHOA-OH-OH! WHOA-OH-OH! Freestyle never died! ⸻ VERSE 2 Sitting in class but my brain checked out, Drawing trick names while the teacher shouted, Flatland spins or catching big air? Didn’t matter man, I just wanted there! Eddie Fiola flying through the sky, Martin and Woody made us all try, RAD hit theaters and we lost our minds, Every kid wanted to ride that life! ⸻ PRE-CHORUS Saturday mornings, up at dawn, Delivering flyers lawn to lawn, Every dollar stuffed away, For the bike that ruled my brain! ⸻ CHORUS IMAGINE IF— I could go back again! Freestyle burning in my head! Pedals spinning, no regret! IMAGINE IF— We could relive those nights! Parking lots and banged knees, Young and wild and finally free! WHOA-OH-OH! WHOA-OH-OH! Freestyle never died! ⸻ BRIDGE (half-time drums, emotional guitar lead) My heart screamed HARO— But my pockets said no… Then I saw that neon green Mongoose FS-1 on the floor… And from that moment— GAME ON! ⸻ BREAKDOWN (fast aggressive punk section) Kids built an empire! Ramps in the streets! Nobody knew it would become history! No phones! No likes! No filters in sight! Just bikes and dreams and Saturday nights! ⸻ FINAL CHORUS IMAGINE IF— We could rewind those days! Youth was lightning in our veins! Nothing ever felt the same! IMAGINE IF— The world could feel that way! Freestyle wasn’t just a phase— It was the fire that made us brave! WHOA-OH-OH! WHOA-OH-OH! Freestyle lives today! ⸻ OUTRO (crowd gang vocals fading with distorted guitars) “GAME ON!” “APF!” “GAME ON!” RUFUS!