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⭐ SUNO-READY — Alanis x No Doubt Inspired Version [Intro — soft, sarcastic, feminine echo over guitar] Yeah… You feel how you feel — and nobody gets to tell you it’s not real. --- [Verse 1 — rhythmic, angsty, conversational] I tell you how I’m feeling, then you correct me, like “that’s not how you should be,” like you’ve got the universe on speed-dial, like you know better then I would see dont beleive feel differently — but baby, you’re not me.(nope not me) Yeah, I know you feel your own way, but ironically, dramatically, my intentions you dont get to say(i do) what hits me like a tidal wave (sad) to someone else can feel like the wall of a cave(hurt) or like being at a rave(excite) Feelings aren’t right, feelings aren’t wrong — mine don’t get a trophy ’cause they’re in a song. Some hit soft, some hit strong — Bambi versus King Kong. Meaning’s the place they belong. Like what’s the meaning of that feeling when you’re rocking a thong, or when your mom walks in mid-bong? Not everyone relates to Cheech and Chong. We don’t wake the same at dawn, don’t get the same thrill mowing a lawn. --- [Pre-Hook — melodic, clean vocal shift] What I’m getting at is two(one, two) little truths for you —(you) ones that shape everything you do.(do) --- [Verse 2 — punchier, ska-bounce energy] First point? Look around you: All the people that you know — who’s patient, who’s social, who goes with the flow? We all spark from different fires — friend or foe, saint or psycho, weed or blow, maybe or no, bass or soprano, Xbox, PlayStation, Nintendo— we all have our own original glow. How could anyone act the same when even our shadows don’t match our name? Different journeys, different flame — don’t hand out guilt, don’t hand out blame. We’re equals here — ditch the shame,(shame) humble the fame. Be wild or tame, I’ve been honest, and yeah, I’ve lied. Reality’s insane — the moon moves the tide. And my ego once claimed my… "Leadership of the pride.” See? Told you sometimes I lied. (sometimes ive lied) --- [Pre-Hook 2 — smirking, Gwen-style attitude] Don’t cry about your horoscope sign — like eight percent of people have mine. Anyway… let me realign.(let me realign) --- [Verse 3 — chaotic, funny, then philosophical] Second point’s about why some people burn with anger inside, while others breathe slow, meditate, Buddha-calm while the world vibrates. Some mischievous, fearless, itching to retaliate, others just vibing with midget porn while they masterbate —Hold up, wait, what am i trying to say---I had a point to make..... hold up-- okay...... concentrate. Changing meaning changes feeling — that’s the breakthrough state. Like a river becoming a lake. And if this sounds like a line cook trying to bake, give it time — real growth takes a couple cracks before you’re awake. You’re dreaming of snowflakes the you feel how your heart aches but mad that ice makes you slam on the brakes. Before you crash into your fate, realize choice is yours — you calibrate. If you’re depressed and barely functional, hate every feeling, irrational, thinking of banging your head through a wall — there are meanings lined up like options at the mall. did humpty dumpty have to fall Hard to reach things when you’re small — but the distance if you fall If your meanings drag you through hell, start turning the wheel — break the spell. There’s a benefit in every raw deal, and you’ll be okay — you will heal. --- [⭐ Chorus — strong female lead, alt-rock punch, layered harmonies] Change how you feel — that power hits wild, surreal. Don’t drift too far, keep it real. You can’t twist wrong into ideal, but hey, McDonald’s sold trash food as a Happy Meal — like wow… for real.(for real) Hope that cracked the seal, lifted the veil, new beginnings revealed. --- [Verse 4 / Uplift — soft start → big emotional rise] To close this out, I wanna say: you’re a beautiful soul — claim today. Do your best to get out of your own way, be fair when memories replay. Give yourself permission to run, to stray, to screw up and try again — it’s okay. Meditate, pray, dance, play, let your mind float away. If you can’t find a single ray of light — if meanings chain you in grey, if you’re shrinking day by day — don’t stay. Don’t settle for darkness, not halfway. As soon as you’re able — hell, make it today — shift directions, move, get the fuck away. I hope this message finds its way. Happiness exists in full display, in shapes and colors, wild array. Stop going cray-cray, forge your own way — don’t delay. And if you need it? Ask for help. (Mayday.) --- [Outro — soft, spoken, wry smile] And with that… namaste. I’ve said all I needed to say. In the immortal words of hardcore legend---- mick foley--- Have a nice day.