River of light

[Intro] [Instrumental Lick: Clean Electric Guitar or Synth] [Light Beat with Ukulele hint] (Music establishes the constant melodic bassline, perhaps with a wistful texture and a hint of the ukulele or a D&B drum pattern subtly introduced, then settles into the chorus feel) [Chorus] [Female Vocals, Ukulele, Whimsical, Catchy, Melancholic] Floating on a river made of light, Paper boats set sail into the night. The stars are humming secrets, soft and low, Wondering where the quiet wishes go. [Verse] [Male Rapper, English MC Style, Observational, Easy Flow] Alright, check it, another cycle, same old kind of weird, Woke up in this city where the truth just disappeared. Everyone's got these filters, see, strapped right across their eyes, Showin' 'em tailored heavens, feedin' 'em convenient lies. Walkin' past the bill-boards, they're screamin' out in luminous bold, 'Bout a perfect future, where your every thought is bought and sold. Just noddin' heads in rhythm to a silent, unseen hum, While the foundations crack beneath 'em, waitin' for the change to come. Proper strange, innit? Like a play where no one knows their part, Just a quiet sense of somethin' heavy weighin' on the heart. [Chorus] [Female Vocals, Ukulele, Whimsical, Catchy, Melancholic] Floating on a river made of light, Paper boats set sail into the night. The stars are humming secrets, soft and low, Wondering where the quiet wishes go. [Verse] [Male Rapper, English MC Style, More Aggressive, Pointed Allegory] Yo! Then the ground starts shakin', this ain't no gentle sway, These pre-fab dream-towers, they're crumblin' away! Man tryin' to shout a warnin', "Oi, look up from your feed!" But the signal's dead, they're lost in manufactured need. This ain't no 'progress', bruv, this is a system built on sand, While the real world's burnin', held in a digital hand! [Male Rapper, Forceful Delivery] They sellin' us compliance, dressed up as a life of ease, But this manufactured comfort is a societal disease! We're disconnected, driftin', each in our own little curated cell, Is this the grand design, then? This self-inflicted, modern hell? [Bridge] [Instrumental Bridge: Focus on Bassline Lick, D&B elements evolve, Ukulele effects, building tension] (This tag now clearly marks it as instrumental, the description of its content is for Suno to interpret based on the main style) [Chorus] [Female Vocals, Ukulele, Whimsical, Catchy, More Yearning/Insistent Tone] Floating on a river made of light, Paper boats set sail into the night. The stars are humming secrets, soft and low, Wondering where the quiet wishes go. [Outro] [Instrumental: Bassline Lick and Beat Fade, Ukulele Strums, Wistful Textures] (This tag now clearly marks it as instrumental for the fade out)