Some words come too late. This song is for every heart that held back until love slipped away. Minimalist, honest, and raw—“Didn’t Say It” traces the ache of unspoken feelings and the silence that follows. The heartbreak is real, the lesson is forever: say it before it’s gone.

Didn't Say It

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"Come Back To Me" is a heartfelt ballad about longing, regret, and the desperate hope for reconciliation. With raw, honest lyrics, it tells the story of someone haunted by memories and sleepless nights, staring at empty walls and cold sheets while pleading for a lost love to return.

The verses paint vivid images of loneliness and self-reflection, admitting past mistakes and unspoken truths. The pre-chorus reveals the vulnerable core beneath the pride, while the chorus becomes an emotional plea to feel whole again in the arms of the one they’ve lost.

The bridge promises change and honesty, offering a last chance at redemption with the promise of unwavering love. Building to a powerful final chorus, Come Back To Me captures the universal pain of wanting forgiveness, of missing someone so much it feels impossible to go on without them.

Perfect for anyone who’s ever wished for a second chance at love.
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Come Back To Me

A song about a love that burned as bright and as fast as a struck match. It's a story of a fire that was never meant to be contained, leaving behind not just smoke and embers, but a permanent, glowing scar—a beautiful burn that you can still feel long after the flame is gone.

Burned Into Me

A cinematic indie-pop duet about two equals finding love inside the storm. From hushed intimacy to roaring anthems, Beautiful Chaos blends visceral weather imagery with raw emotion. The song moves from thunderous passion to whispered vulnerability, closing on the unforgettable line: “You and me… the whole damn storm.”

Beautiful Chaos

“Mercy New” is a modern hymn of hope, weaving scripture into song. From the anxious dark to the break of dawn, it carries the worshiper through sorrow into resurrection joy. With its soaring chorus and powerful call-and-response bridge, it is crafted for both intimate devotion and corporate worship. Inspired by Lamentations 3:22–23: “His mercies are new every morning.”

Mercy New

A song about choosing presence over perfection. “Hold Me Anyway” moves from thunder and glass to hands steady in healing. A vulnerable ballad of anxious love, co-regulation, and the quiet power of staying. Recorded with raw intimacy — you can hear the breaths, the room, the human truth.

Hold Me Anyway

“Home At Last” is a song of reunion and redemption—where loss becomes a garden, an empty chair turns into a doorway, and a whisper long known finally says, Welcome home. A hymn for grief, a ballad of hope, a cathedral in melody.

Home At Last

Hold Fast is an intimate indie-folk duet about the real work of love—choosing each other through the mess, the cracks, and the quiet mornings. Built on acoustic warmth, poetic details, and voices in dialogue, it turns burnt toast, red wine stains, and cracked tile into vows worth keeping.

Hold Fast

An intimate folk-soul ballad about carrying one another through the dark.
Recorded live with nylon guitar, upright piano, and quiet gospel undertones.
Captures the song’s final form: simple, human, and full of light.

Lend Me Dawn

A confession wrapped in myth and melody — Back To Us is a modern odyssey about burning down old worlds and finding the courage to come home. Every lyric is a vow, every breath a choice.

Back To Us

A slow-burn confessional built from grit, mercy, and proof. “Prove It” is a love ultimatum sung through smoke and conviction. Every creak, breath, and ring “clink” was kept live. It’s not about saying “I love you”; it’s about showing it — in the small, steady things: coffee hot at dawn, staying when it’s hard. Analog warmth, gospel edges, human heartbeat.

Prove It

CYBER CHORD writes songs the way a porch light holds a night: small, steady, and impossible to ignore. I work with AI as a true co-writer, then carve the lyric by hand and shape the track in Suno. The sound leans bare and human—country roots in the soil, a little rock grain in the teeth, and a faith-lit lift that chooses hope without preaching.

These are ordinary-room hymns: rings hidden in cotton, receipt-tape strings, a dress behind rain glass, a sink that cools while you find the words. Silence is an instrument here; sometimes there’s a full bar where the house gets to breathe. If a line can’t survive a campfire and a cracked mug, it doesn’t make the song.

If you’re new, start with the heartbreakers. They don’t shout. They stay. I believe in the holiness of the everyday, and in the quiet bravery of saying the thing before “later” takes it away.

No paid promo, no playlist buys, no cover-art pitches, no dance offers, no cold DMs. If it’s a pitch, the porch light’s off. If you’re a real listener, come in soft: pick one song, leave a genuine note (lyric or timestamp welcome), and hand it to one friend. That’s how this fire stays lit.

May your road stay open, your coffee stay warm, and your day be peaceful.

Burned Into Me

Cyber Chord