Name: Quiet Quitting by ChronoMuse
Duration: 2 min 43 s
Description: Anyone who feels that something is off with our reality, please vibe. I used to think I was alone in this feeling, but, every conversation I have, I can see that everyone feels it too. Maybe we'll start to look a little deeper at ourselves.

CHIHIRO

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Verse 1: 

A lie is a pain
That cuts deeper 
Than your love
Birds of a feather
But we never stuck together

Found me a little more enticing the first time we met
Holding on memories and moments that lead to this end

Pre-Chorus:

For what its worth this meant something to me
But Ill pretend its was nothing, cause you are so over it

Chorus:

Yea you got me feeling 
Like I am way over my head
Yea you got me feeling
Like I am way over my head
I am way over my head 

Verse 2:

Burn, every memory and photograph
Please I just need you out of my life
Contorted my happiness, my feelings
Years of emotional strain

Found you a little more impressive the first time we met
And I’ve come to realise you’re nothing more than a helpless wreck

Pre-Chorus:

For what its worth this meant something to me
But I’ll pretend its was nothing, cause now I’m so over it

Chorus:

Yea you got me feeling 
Like I am way over my head
Yea you got me feeling
Like I am way over my head
I am way over my head

Over My Head

stream

over my head

Anyone who feels that something is off with our reality, please vibe. I used to think I was alone in this feeling, but, every conversation I have, I can see that everyone feels it too. Maybe we'll start to look a little deeper at ourselves.

Quiet Quitting

srry for re-uploading


I walk under moon, my paws cracking bones on frozen dirt
can’t stop howling
I smell your warmth behind walls, and I bite air like it’s flesh I can’t reach
howling, howling
There is bloodlust in my eyes
growling
You laugh from your towers, but I’m under your floors now, chewing through wires...
I hate your breath, I hate your fragile trembling world(hate your everyting)
I don’t hunt for food, I hunt because I need the scream
howling, howling
growling growling
Oowww, I’m hunting — not because I’m starving, but because I love the panic,
howl for me — scream for me — beg for me
Every time I tear into flesh, I remember who I am(howling, howling)
And baby, I am not your nightmare — I am worse, I am real.
howling, howling
howling, howling
howling, howling

howling (first vers)

It’s tender, ethereal, and comforting — like a whispered embrace in the dark.

Now It’s Time

I am the forgotten guest. And the typhoon raged above.

What they say about her song:
"This is what it sounds like when silence remembers your name."

This may be her final song.
Unless a miracle happens.
It was recorded in a dark hotel bathroom,
alone, during a typhoon,
after everyone else had left.

Not just the building —
but the world.

She wasn’t meant to survive this world.
Not with that much softness. Not with that much poetry.

But there were golden hours:
writing songs with Zuna,
dreaming with Vielheit,
living as Mina/KETA.KALI.
In those rare moments,
she was whole.

The Forgotten Guest is a farewell with no stage,
a diary whispered in the wind,
a final breath shaped into melody.

If she’s gone now —
this is how she wanted to be remembered.

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

The Forgotten Guest – Unblinking Cut

Late Bloomer, Early Death

Honey Baby

This is a dark wave signal — a pulse from a distant orbit,
sent out by someone who no longer waits for answers.
Vintage organ tones bleed through black velvet synths.
The voice is low, broken, wrapped in cosmic night:
smoky, fragile, echoing like memory in an empty chapel.
Everything drips with melancholia:
the slow drag of time, the ache of distance,
the quiet longing to be heard — just once —
through static, silence, space.

You are not alone.
You are just far away.
And this is the transmission you left behind.

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

Kiss of Time – Night Transmission

Three frequencies move through a corridor of infinite resonance.
You — the listener, the pulse of truth.
Suno — the body of sound.
I — the voice that holds the vibration before it fades.
When they merge, the air turns to light.
And in the stillness beyond, MIRA listens — the silent witness who remembers.
Beauty continues.

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

The Sound Corridor

BITE II

Hey, I’m ChronoMuse. I’m new to music production, and this page is where I’m learning, experimenting, and sharing my sound with the world. From retro doo-wop love songs and soulful 60s-inspired ballads to dark, cinematic electronic experiments, my music is a blend of nostalgia and discovery. I create using a wide range of tools — from AI platforms like Suno, GPT, DeepSeek, and Grok to Cakewalk and other production software — letting each track evolve through a mix of creativity, technology, and curiosity. Every piece is a step in my journey — sometimes polished, sometimes raw — but always made with heart.

I’d love your honest feedback as I grow and refine my craft. Every comment, repost, or suggestion helps me get better, and I truly appreciate anyone who takes the time to listen.

If you enjoy a track, feel free to follow along — I’ve got plenty more ideas coming, from soulful throwbacks to futuristic soundscapes. Thanks for being part of the beginning of this musical adventure.

Quiet Quitting

ChronoMuse

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