
[Intro] [Minimalist Beats, Soft Ambient Synth Pads] [Close-Mic, Cool Relaxed Mid-Tone] Spring breathes warm through waking ground, gold on brown where rain runs down. Crickets stitch their songs through air, pink buds break on branches bare. [Cool Unbothered Low-Mid Tone, Natural Confidence] An older skin is wearing thin. [Pause] Time to leave what I've outgrown within. [Verse 1 - Straight Confidence Rap] [Cool Laid-Back Flow, Calm Authority, Crisp Rimshot] For too long, my worth was weighed by every glance, by every change. One small smile could raise the sky, one quiet pause could shift the tide. [Effortless Straight Delivery, Zero Hesitation] So I learned the room by heart, every flicker, every spark, read the silence, traced the tension, [Fast Smooth Articulation] turned reaction into measure. [Pre-Chorus] [Silky Breathy Mid-Tone, Ashanti Vibe] Till another person's praise could lift my value, tilt my days. [Fragile Soft Whisper] Funny what we let decide [Dynamic Drop] the worth of something born inside. [Chorus 1 - Silky Highs & Fragile Voice Crack] [Sudden Shift, Delicate Airy Falsetto, Emotional Voice Crack, Melancholic Sweet Tone] What if you changed your skin and woke up loving another man? [Silky Light High Register, Unstable Emotional Edge] If your lips were touching his, what part of you would change right then? [Post-Chorus] [Soft Floating Synths] [Calm Smooth Mid-Tone] My old skin burns slow tonight, gold on water catching light. [Airy Head Voice] Ash lifts softly, drifts downstream, making space for what has been. [Close-Mic Unshakable Tone] My own face. My truest me. Finally enough room to breathe. [Refrain] [Steady Confident Mid-Tone] What was mine beneath that skin rises warm and settles in. [Verse 2 - Effortless Cool Rap] [Straight Ahead Flow, Smooth Japanese Vocal Timber, Pure Attitude] Boundaries once felt strange to speak, sharp one day, then soft by week. Now a quiet word can land, [Snare Accent] steady heart and steady hands. [Relaxed Unbothered Flow] Every reaction finds its place, every word reveals its weight. Warmth comes close, I let it stay, rougher edges wash away. [Fast Crisp Delivery, Unshakable Precision] Catch the signal, clock the pattern, hear the chatter, skip the battle, feel the current, read its motion, choose what reaches deeper oceans. [Clear Mid-Tone Flow, Smooth & Calm] Hear the words and keep my center, see the game and choose my answer, turn the sting until it's light, leave it floating out of sight. [Soft Cool Smile In Voice] Somewhere there, through wit and laughter, my own voice comes quicker after. [Chorus 2 - Fragile Melancholic Breakout] [Airy Light Falsetto, Ashanti Style Bright Highs, Delicate Voice Crack, Soft Vulnerability] What if you changed your skin and woke tomorrow as a woman? [High Fragile Head Voice, Sweet & Silky] If your words stayed word for word, would they carry greater worth? [Post-Chorus] [Soft Piano & Synth Pad] [Cool Mid-Tone Confidence] My old skin burns slow tonight, gold on water catching light. Ash lifts softly, drifts downstream, making space for what has been. [Close-Mic Whisper] My own face. My truest me. Finally enough room to breathe. [Refrain] [Calm Unshakable Mid-Tone] What was mine beneath that skin rises warm and settles in. [Verse 3 - Deep Intimate Confidence Rap] [Minimal Beat, Cool Smooth Mid-Tone] Other eyes once framed my face, gave my value borrowed shape. Now my vision turns within, finding depth beneath the skin. [Delicate Mid-Tone Flow] A seer lost the light of sight, then learned to read a deeper light. Maybe vision grows through feeling, maybe depth becomes revealing. [Building Quiet Strength, Smooth Tone] Growth feels less like transformation, more like quiet reclamation. Roots run deeper, branches widen, something settled comes alive then. [Transition] [Soft Close-Mic, Absolute Certainty] That old skin has grown too small. [Pause] I stand taller as it falls. [Chorus 3 - Fragile Soaring Highs] [Silky Air Highs, Emotional Voice Crack, Melancholic Japanese Pop-R&B Tone] What if you changed your skin and woke inside the life called strange? [Sweet Vulnerable High Note, Unstable Pitch] Would your truth still sound as certain with your heartbeat in its frame? [Outro] [Sub-Bass & Klezmer Harmonica Fade] [Cool Low-Mid Tone In Your Ear] My old skin is ash tonight, gold keeps dancing, soft and bright. Brown water carries it downstream, spring comes rising through the green. [Gentle Steady Tone] Life unfolds in something true, old roots feeding something new. [Fragile High Falsetto Ad-lib, Delicate Voice Break] What I once chased through other eyes [Close-Mic Whispered Confidence] now lives steady here inside. [Fade Out] [Barely Audible High Breath] And the resonance I searched to find... [Silence] [Soft Breath Out] was mine... the whole damn time.

