No GPS, just getting lost,

Burned CDs and candy gloss.

Baggy jeans, dial-up tones,

Calling friends on flip phones.

Life was messy, loud, and fast —

We lived for now, didn’t scroll the past.

No filters, no fame—just the fire in our eyes,

Every moment was real, no need to disguise.

🎶 It was the Time of Freedom — crashin’ through the noise!

Skateboards, mixtapes, rebel girls and boys!

We were raw, we were weird, we were full of light,

Didn’t ask for permission to dance through the night!

Polaroid hearts and eyeliner tears,

We ruled the chaos, we had no fears!

Now it’s screens and silence, but back then, we roared —

In the Time of Freedom, we lived so much more! 🎶

Graffiti dreams and midnight rides,

Broken Walkmans and twisted ties.

We kissed in parking lots under glowing stars,

Screamed our truth from beat-up cars.

No brand deals, just band tees —

We were beautiful freaks with dirty knees.

They try to sell us polished lies,

But we remember open skies.

Before the likes, before the clicks —

We were thunder, wild and thick.

Spray cans hissed like secret spells,

We made legends in Taco Bell.

Traded hearts with Sharpie pens,

Lost ourselves and found our friends.

Life was dumb and deep and loud —

And we wore it like a crown, unbowed.

🎶 In the Time of Freedom — we burned so bright!

No edits, no shame, just love and fight!

Chain wallets, sparkles, bruised-up knees,

And dreams spray-painted on the backs of seats!

You can keep your filters, your perfect game —

We were real, baby — wild, untamed!

We laughed, we cried, we felt it all,

In the Time of Freedom — before the fall. 🎶

If you were there, you know.

We didn’t scroll…

We lived.

WE LOVED!!!!!!!

OOOOOOOOH-YEAAAAAAAAAH

WEEEEEEEE LOOOOOOOOOOVED