zods🎧- Serotonin Garden | Sunlit Organic House × Contemporary Afro-Soul × Jazz-Funk, 136 BPM
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zods🎧- Serotonin Garden | Sunlit Organic House × Contemporary Afro-Soul × Jazz-Funk, 136 BPM
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Lyrics: zods 🎧and ChatGPT Open AI
Music: zods 🎧, Suno v6.0 and ChatGPT Open AI
Vocals: Suno v6.0,
Creative Music and Art Directions: zods 🎧
© 2026 zods 🎧. All Rights Reserved.
This release was created using AI-assisted creative tools, with human creative direction, curation and editing by zods 🎧
[INSTRUMENTAL INTRO – 8 bars]
[Warm Rhodes, kalimba, birdsong and delicate hand percussion]
[Rolling bassline, Afro-house groove and jazz guitar enter]
[VERSE 1 – female contralto, earthy and rhythmic]
My windowsill has seen better days
A stubborn fern in a terracotta vase
I bought it thinking green meant calm
Then left it thirsty by the alarm
The sun came through at half past nine
I put my phone down beside the wine
Made proper coffee, opened the door
And let the morning cross the floor
[VERSE 2 – female alto, playful and soulful]
The neighbour grows tomatoes in a tin
She says the trick is letting daylight in
Her roses lean like they've been out all night
But somehow every petal looks all right
She caught me racing through another day
And asked what I was running from anyway
I laughed and said, "A list that never ends"
She handed me a peach and called us friends
[PRE-CHORUS 1 – both, intertwining harmonies]
[Contralto]
I can't command the sky to clear
[Alto]
Or make a perfect day appear
[Both]
But I can give the good things room
And watch a little colour bloom
[CHORUS 1 – both, bright and irresistible]
In my serotonin garden
Let the ordinary grow
A little sunshine on the table
A little rhythm in my soul
No need to turn the world to gold
No perfect season guaranteed
Just make some room for living
And give the good things what they need
[POST-CHORUS – playful vocal harmonies]
[Alto] Grow a little!
[Contralto] Slow a little!
[Both] Let the good things find their way
[Alto] Laugh a little!
[Contralto] Dance a little!
[Both] We can start again today
[INSTRUMENTAL BREAK – 8 bars]
[Kalimba melody, syncopated bass and jazzy guitar improvisation]
[VERSE 3 – contralto and alto, natural exchanges]
[Contralto]
Last Tuesday wasn't poetry
The sink was full, the bills found me
[Alto]
My favourite dress was in the wash
The rain came down, the plans were squashed
[Contralto]
We made a feast from what remained
[Alto]
Put on a record, watched the rain
[Both]
No grand escape, no perfect view
Just one good night we made from two
[PRE-CHORUS 2 – alto leading, contralto harmony]
[Alto]
Some days the garden looks half-dead
[Contralto]
With weeds and worries in my head
[Both]
But I don't have to bloom on cue
A little care will see me through
[CHORUS 2 – both, fuller harmonies and bass]
In my serotonin garden
Let the ordinary grow
A little sunshine on the table
A little rhythm in my soul
No need to turn the world to gold
No perfect season guaranteed
Just make some room for living
And give the good things what they need
[BRIDGE – stripped percussion, Rhodes and warm bass]
[Contralto, intimate]
I used to measure every day
By all the things that went my way
[Alto, gently]
Now I make room for things that don't
And give myself the grace I won't
[Contralto]
Call that friend and take a walk
[Alto]
Leave some time for useless talk
[Both – gradually rising]
The sweetest things don't always shout
Sometimes you have to let them out
[AFRO-SOUL BREAK – 8 bars]
[Rolling bass, syncopated hand percussion, bright jazz piano]
[Wordless female harmonies, building naturally]
[FINAL CHORUS – both, joyful and expansive]
In my serotonin garden
Let the ordinary grow
Let the sunshine find the table
Let the rhythm take control
I won't demand a perfect morning
Or a life without a weed
I'll make some room for living
And give the good things what they need
[FINAL POST-CHORUS – both, playful harmonies]
Grow a little!
Slow a little!
Let the good things find their way
Laugh a little!
Dance a little!
We can start again today!
[OUTRO – 8 bars, organic percussion and Rhodes]
[Alto, amused]
How's your fern?
[Contralto, deadpan]
Still judging me.
[Both laugh softly; bass and kalimba resolve]