Sunrise paints the window pane, a lazy Sunday morn

Felt a quiet hum within, like I was finally born.

No more chasing shadows, no more faking smiles

Just the rhythm of my heartbeat, crossing weary miles.

[Groove Intro - Gentle Reggae Skank & Soulful Guitar Lick]

Used to build these castles high, on shifting sand and doubt

Every stone a careful lie, trying to fit right out.

But the breeze picked up a whisper, through the leaves, so clear

Said, "That true self, it ain't no stranger, shed that heavy fear."

[Percussion Swell - Adding Congas and Shakers]

Yeah, that true self, no stranger!

Oh, shed that heavy fear!

[Horn Section Call - Bright, Uplifting Pop Brass Stab]

Felt the ground beneath my feet, solid, warm, and true

Like the mango tree in summer heat, bursting through the blue.

Every leaf a story told, every root runs deep

A real story, brave and bold, secrets I could keep.

[Bassline Drop - Deeper, infectious Soul bassline]

No more masks, no more disguise, just the open sky

Lookin' in my own two eyes, ain't afraid to fly.

This ain't no fictional dream, no manufactured glow

It's a genuine, living stream, letting my spirit flow.

[Reggae Skank - More pronounced, head-nodding rhythm]

Oh, the authenticity, it feels so sweet and free

A soulful discovery, just for you and me.

[Soulful Break - Smoother, less rhythmic, more vocal melody focus]

From the roots up to the fruit, it's my natural state

Hear the truth, it's absolute, sealed by gentle fate.

[Vocal Harmony Cascade - Layers of harmonies building up]

Real story, pure and deep!

Real story, promises to keep!

[Rhythmic Chant - Repetitive, empowering phrase]

[Harmonica Weave - Gentle, melodic solo over the rhythm]

[Build-up - Drums intensify, synth pads swell]

This ain't no fantasy, this is the real deal

Every pulse, every beat, is how I truly feel!

[Key Change - Up a semitone, more energetic]

Got that sunlight in my soul, let the colors bloom!

Taking back my own control, chasing out the gloom!

[Outro Riddim - Fading out with a persistent, mellow groove]

Mango tree, you showed me how... just living in the now.

Real story, real truth, somehow...

[Fade-Out - With echo on "somehow"]