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Tribal Souls - Saltwater state of mind

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Intro — Spoken over reggae guitar Yeah, yeah… Central Coast, California. 805, where the ocean meets the sunshine. From Goleta to Lompoc, let the worries wash away. Tribal Souls… We don't need a perfect world. Just a little good energy. (Bass drops in.) Verse 1 — Melodic rap Wake up, sunlight coming through the blinds, Got a thousand little worries trying to mess with my mind, Bills on the table, got work on the clock, But I'm chasing that peace when I finally punch out. Got the windows rolled down, let the cool breeze in, Old-school reggae with a little West Coast swing, Everybody's got a battle that they don't wanna show, So I give a little love everywhere that I go. I don't need a gold chain just to feel like a king, Got the sand on my shoes and a song I can sing, Got my people by my side, let the good times roll, California sunshine putting life in my soul. From the coast to the hills, hear the waves in the distance, Trying to find some balance in a world full of business, If tomorrow brings trouble, let tomorrow arrive, Right now we're breathing, and we're feeling alive. Pre-Chorus — Sung Let it go, let it breathe, Feel the ocean underneath your feet, When the world gets cold and the road gets long, Turn it up and let the rhythm keep you strong. Chorus — Big Cali reggae hook We're living with a saltwater state of mind, Sunset colors and we're feeling alright, Let the waves roll in, let the worries roll out, That's what this California life is about. Oh-oh-oh, let your spirit run free, 805 breeze blowing through the palm trees, When the whole world spins and the days get rough, We got love, good vibes, and that's enough! (Backing vocals: “That's enough! That's enough!”) Verse 2 — West Coast rap I know a man working late just to provide, Got a family waiting and a dream inside, Sometimes he gets tired, feels the weight on his chest, But he keeps moving forward, giving everyone his best. That's the kind of real love you can't buy in a store, That's the reason we keep getting up for more, We ain't promised every sunrise or a smooth highway, So appreciate the people riding with you today. Got the kick and the snare with the bassline deep, Little guitar skank while the whole crowd leaps, One hand in the air, let the rhythm connect, No matter where you're from, everybody gets respect. We got different stories, different scars, different names, Different ways of surviving when we're caught in the rain, But a beat and a melody can bring us together, Like a California summer that could last forever. No need for the drama, no need for the show, Let the music be the medicine wherever we go, If your heart feels heavy, let the bassline play, We'll be dancing through the darkness till we find a new day. Chorus We're living with a saltwater state of mind, Sunset colors and we're feeling alright, Let the waves roll in, let the worries roll out, That's what this California life is about. Oh-oh-oh, let your spirit run free, 805 breeze blowing through the palm trees, When the whole world spins and the days get rough, We got love, good vibes, and that's enough! Bridge — Acoustic guitar and soulful vocals When the night gets quiet, And the stars come alive, I remember all the reasons That I'm grateful I'm alive. For the hands that held me, For the hearts that stayed, For the love that never left me When I lost my way. (Harmonies rise.) We don't need to chase the sun, We can be the light for someone. Verse 3 — Rap and melodic flow Now the tide comes in and the tide rolls back, Life keeps moving, gotta learn to adapt, I put my heart in the music, put my soul in the track, Every mile on this coast leaves a memory attached. Tribal Souls on the speaker, let the neighborhood hear, Bringing reggae-rock love to the 805 here, From the beach to the backyard, from the stage to the street, We're turning everyday struggles into something with a beat. And if you ever feel lost, let the music remind you, There are people in this world who are happy to find you, You don't have to be perfect, you don't have to pretend, Sometimes healing begins when you call on a friend. So here's to the workers, the dreamers, the tired, The ones with a little spark that refuses to expire, Keep your head up high, let your soul stay free, There's a whole wide world beyond what you see. Final Chorus — Full band We're living with a saltwater state of mind, Golden California, let the good days shine, Let the waves roll in, let the worries roll out, That's what Tribal Souls is all about! Oh-oh-oh, let your spirit run free, 805 breeze blowing through the palm trees, When the whole world spins and the days get rough, We got love, good vibes, and that's enough! (Gang vocals) Whoa-oh-oh, down by the ocean! Whoa-oh-oh, feel that emotion! Whoa-oh-oh, let the whole world know! Tribal Souls, 805—let the good vibes flow! Outro (Bass and guitar fade into ocean waves.) Central Coast… Goleta… Lompoc… Keep your heart open. Keep your people close. And don't let the world take u