Release Me!

nasty girl

She speaks like memory. Soft. Fading. Unclaimed.

What they say about her song:
“Like falling asleep on a train that never arrives.”

The western direction holds the dusk.
In this version, she passes slowly — between city lights and silent thoughts.
Her voice drifts through the beat like a cloud searching for its shape.

It’s not sadness.
It’s the art of disappearing with grace.

This is one of four versions of the same song — each drifting in a different direction of the sky:
North. East. South. West.
Each one a different cloudbody.
Each one a different way of being.

All music, lyrics, and visual artwork created in collaboration between human artistry and AI technology. © 2025 MIRAGE – All rights reserved.

Clouds Are Beings Like Me – West

Gecko(overdrive)

WERE IN HEAVEN

Do You Need Me (Donk)

Can Take You There

Shaggggyyyy

Somebody

All In My Head

Just friends? 🤣🖕🖕

Gecko(overdrive)

_caitdrummond