[Intro]
[Bb -  F - Cm - Gm - F]
[Strophe]
Bb                    F 
There was a game we used to play
           Cm 
We would hit the town on friday night
      Gm              F 
And stay in bed until sunday
Bb                    F 
We used to be so free
           Cm 
We were living for the love we had and
    Gm            F 
Living not for reality
[Refrain]
        Bb 
It was just my imagination 
        F 
It was just my imagination
        Cm 
It was just my imagination
        Gm 
It was just my imagination
        F 
It was
[Tab]
  Bb               F                Cm               Gm      F
e|----------------|-1-1-11-1-13-1--|----------------|----------------| 
B|-------------3--|----------------|-3h4-4-44-4-46-4|----------------|  
G|-3-3-33-3-35----|----------------|----------------|-6h7-7-75-5-57-3|x2 
D|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| 
A|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| 
E|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
[Strophe]
Bb                         F 
There was a time I used to pray
       Cm   
I have always kept my faith in love
         Gm                      F 
It's the greatest thing from the man above
Bb                 F 
The game I used to play
            Cm 
I've always put my cards upon the table
Gm                     F 
Never be said that I'd be unstable
[Refrain]
        Bb 
It was just my imagination 
        F 
It was just my imagination
        Cm 
It was just my imagination
        Gm 
It was just my imagination
        F 
It was
[Tab]
 Bb               F                Cm               Gm      F
e|----------------|-1-1-11-1-13-1--|----------------|----------------| 
B|-------------3--|----------------|-3h4-4-44-4-46-4|----------------| 
G|-3-3-33-3-35----|----------------|----------------|-6h7-7-75-5-57-3| 
D|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| 
A|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| 
E|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
[Strophe]
Bb                    F 
There was a game we used to play
          Cm                
I like to hit the town on Friday night
Gm          F 
Stay in bed until Sunday
Bb                   F 
We'll always be this free
           Cm 
We will be living for the love we have
    Gm            F 
Living not for reality
[Refrain]
Bb                       F 
It's not my imagination, it?s not my imagination
Cm                       Gm F 
It?s not my imagination, it was
Bb                  F 
Not my imagination, it?s not my imagination
Cm                       Gm F 
It?s not my imagination, it was
[Refrain]
Bb                       F 
It's not my imagination, it?s not my imagination
Cm                       Gm F 
It?s not my imagination, it was
Bb                  F 
Not my imagination, it?s not my imagination
Cm                       Gm F 
It?s not my imagination, it was
[Pont]
Bb                F                   Cm                 [Gm F] 
Not my, not my,   Not my, not my,     Not my, not my
Bb               F                  Cm                 [Gm F] 
Not my, not my,  Not my, not my,    Not my, not my
Bb               F                  Cm                 [Gm F] 
Aaaah            aaah               aaah
Bb               F                  Cm                 [Gm F] 
Aaaah            aaaah              aaahhhh
[Outro]
Bb               F              Cm       [Gm F] 
        My imagination, my imagination
Bb               F              Cm       [Gm F] 
        My imagination, my imagination
Bb               F              Cm       [Gm F] 
        My imagination, my imagination
Bb               F              Cm       [Gm F] 
        My imagination, my imagination