[Intro] (upright bass solo, walking slow, no piano) (piano enters with right hand improvised melody, left hand sparse chords) [Verse 1] (voice low, entering over bass and piano) They released it without a fence Open to whoever came I found it waiting in the field Without a door or name [Verse 2] (space between lines, piano improvises between vocal phrases) Someone somewhere took it home I'm here watching it go Not knowing who will use it next Just knowing it can flow [Chorus] (soft but clear, grounded warmth) Gemma 4 That's the open Still available to all Still holding weight Gemma 4 Nothing keeps it private Just the model and the silence Still running free [Verse 3] (voice near speaking, piano answers each line) Release came once… and spread without a trace A model in the open… without a bounded space I let the weights… go where they go Not every open… means we'll know [Outro] (almost silent, piano fades to single notes) Still open now… soft and plain Same quiet spreading… again and again Let the release settle… let the model start Still running quietly… still.
