Colin

Carbon Sleep (Colin)
lyrics by Colin & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Carbon Sleep (Colin)

Chalk lines drawn on morning glass
In silence, figures re-enact the past
Objects move, but never speak
Meaning leaks from every crease

Names erased and reassigned
Motion loops, mechanically timed

Carbon sleep, repeat, delete
Fragments hum beneath the beat
Switch the code, delay the rise
All sense lost in plastic skies

Paper birds in grids of blue
Trace the arc of what was true
You blink, the frame begins to burn
A rhythm learned, a point of no return

Intent dissolves into design
Impulse fails the exit sign

Carbon sleep, repeat, delete
Fragments hum beneath the beat
Switch the code, delay the rise
All sense lost in plastic skies

Static dreams in ordered rows
A gesture fails, a system grows
What we touch is not the thing
Just signals fed through hollow wings

And if you speak, no one hears
The air is full of quiet gears
Time refracts, the patterns stay—
A bell, unstruck, will drift away


Carbon Sleep (Colin)

Subroutine Fade (Colin)
lyrics by Colin & ChatGPT
image by Rhamat
music by Suno AI

Subroutine Fade (Colin)

Dust collects in numbered lines
A pattern filed beneath design
Your voice — a script, too clean to read
Precision dressed as silent need

We simulate a loss of place
No fingerprints, no human trace

Subroutine fade, reset the frame
Blank the page, forget the name
The context breaks, the wire bends
All endings fold before they end

Mirrored walls and echo chairs
Gestures loop in vacant stares
Tactile lies in concrete skin
A message lost where you begin

Movement speaks in coded tone
You think aloud but not alone

Subroutine fade, reset the frame
Blank the page, forget the name
The context breaks, the wire bends
All endings fold before they end

We walk through rooms that don't exist
Through habits formed by analysts
And still we dream in ordered light
Reduced to data every night

Erase the act, retain the shell
A bell unstruck will never tell
Subroutine fade...
Subroutine fade...


Subroutine Fade (Colin)

Policy of Ghosts  (Colin) 
lyrics by Colin & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Policy of Ghosts (Colin)

Faceless words in measured rows
Smile-shaped codes, nobody knows
The ink dries fast, the paper curls
One more truth in a sleeping world

Decisions made in perfect fog
Logged and filed by a paper god

This is a policy of ghosts
White noise hosts with hollow boasts
Signal clean, intention blurred
No one acts, no one’s heard

A border drawn in tempered glass
You walk thru rules that shouldn’t last
Maps revise themselves by night
Erase the red, preserve the right

Silhouettes in silent halls
Tapping data behind the walls
This is a policy of ghosts
White noise hosts with hollow boasts
Signal clean, intention blurred
No one acts, no one’s heard

Document the unconfirmed
Frame the ash before it’s burned
Fold the flag, rename the street
Archive everything obsolete

History loops in binary code
Names decay, but systems load
This is a policy...
A policy of ghosts


Policy of Ghosts  (Colin)

Red Archive (Colin)
lyrics by Colin & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Red Archive (Colin)

In the corner, light refracts
Index thought in numbered stacks
Voice removed for clarity
Action filed as parody

Turn the figure / face to wall
Scan the gesture / start to fall
Liquid borders / copper sky
Memory fails / but doesn’t die

Language shaped by circuit thirst
Truth is last, but lies come first
The room resets in loops of grey
You weren’t here, but you will stay

Image stutter / clean divide
Burn the clock / erase the tide
Window static / glass impure
What was silence / now unsure

I saw the index flicker.
It didn’t belong to me.
I spoke a word I’d never learned.
It answered quietly.

Red archive — locked and sealed
Time erased, but never healed
No intent, no sacred law
Only function. Only flaw.

Subject: lost
Object: near
Meaning: static
Form: unclear

Red archive
Red archive


Red Archive (Colin)

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