Copy of Vorynth (Self-Titled)

We were talking about our childhood, 
Laughing about old times, 
Stars up in the night sky. 
Just two friends on a ride, 
A truck came outta now here, 
Lights too bright to see, 
The world turned upside down, 
Lost you right next to me. 
Oooooh ooh, Memories in the rearview, 
Echoes of our past Can't believe you're gone now, Wish that time would last. 
We were dreaming about the future,
Just before the crash, 
Now I'm holding onto moments, 
That slipped through like ash. 
Our stories were unfinished, 
Plans left in the dust, 
All the words I didn't say, 
Now they're shadows in the dusk. 
Oooooh ooh Memories in the rearview, 
Echoes of our past Can't believe you're gone now, Wish that time would last.

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Memories in the rearview

Memories In The Rearview

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[Verse 1]
You came ‘round in the morning like you didn’t disappear
Left lipstick on the counter and regret in my mirror
You say, “It’s complicated,” like that’s news to me
But I’ve been solving puzzles since you lost your key

[Pre-Chorus]
I poured my love in your half-empty glass
Watched you sip it slow, then let it pass
You said you’re scared to feel too much
So why’d you come back for that midnight touch?

[Chorus]
I can’t keep loving with half a heart
While you keep pulling mine apart
You're in, then gone, like a ghost at dark
Boy, I need a flame, not just a spark
If you can't stay, then don't even start—
I ain't playing house with half a heart

[Verse 2]
Your records still spin like nothing’s wrong
But the silence between the songs is long
You wear that charm like it don’t cost a thing
But darling, lies ain't gold, they just glitter and sting

[Pre-Chorus]
Told your mama I was just a phase
She said I deserved a better place
You keep your truth behind your smile
But I’ve been wise to that for a while

[Chorus]
I can’t keep loving with half a heart
While you keep pulling mine apart
You're in, then gone, like a ghost at dark
Boy, I need a flame, not just a spark
If you can't stay, then don't even start—
I ain't playing house with half a heart

[Bridge – spoken/sung style]
I’d rather dance alone in my red suede shoes
Than share my bed with your shifting moods
Don’t need your maybe, I want your more
But I ain’t beggin’ like I did before

[Final Chorus – soft at first, builds up]
No, I can’t keep loving with half a heart
You’re a haunted tune in a broken chart
I’m done with the guessing, done with the art
Of holding together what falls apart
So take your silence, take your part—
And leave me whole, with my full heart

Half a heart

half a heart

Ghosts in Her Perfume | A Love That Still Lingers On.
Step into a hazy, soulful world with "Ghosts in Her Perfume" — a retro-inspired track soaked in Motown grooves, swamp guitar, Wurlitzer keys, and psychedelic echoes. This cinematic love song tells the haunting story of a man lost in memories, chasing the lingering scent of a love long gone. Her shadow still dances, her laughter still echoes... but she's just a ghost now.

💔 Let this heartfelt ballad take you back in time — where love lingers like smoke and perfume in the night.

Experience a **haunting** performance as a singer delivers a **soulful** ballad on stage. This **emotional** song, filled with **heartfelt lyrics**, creates a powerful atmosphere as they sing about memory and loss. Perfect for fans of **ballad** music.

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🎵 Song Details:
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Lyrics: Written by GK Artist
Visuals: Created using CapCut
Editing & Montage: CapCut Studio

🕯️Thank you for listening — may every memory that lingers be a melody.

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🎸 VORYNTH (Self-Titled Album)
Blues-rock, reborn in fire and digital myth.
Debut album from UK-based queer artist Vorynth: raw riffs, soulful storytelling, and bold, myth-soaked lyrics collide in anthems of defiance and transformation.

Crafted in creative partnership with Suno’s advanced vocal AI, each track is an intimate rebellion against silence, chronic illness, and conformity. From the fierce journey of "Devil’s Highway" to the reflective power of "Fourteen Fourteen", this self-titled release turns personal scars into sonic strength.

Blues. Myth. Identity. Amplified.

Written & Performed by Vorynth.
Vocals powered by Suno AI, custom-trained to amplify my authentic voice.

When life said no stage—music found another way.

Better Than Asking

Portal 111

[Intro]
Didn’t need wings… just your hands.

[Verse]
You lit a smoke, I lit a prayer
Two men, two ghosts, breathing heavy air
Your voice was quiet but it moved like grace
Like truth with stubble on its face

You didn’t preach, you didn’t lie
Just held the silence when I’d cry
No stained glass, no book of psalms
Just callused fingers and steady palms

[Chorus]
Drag me to heaven, don’t let go
You saw my wreckage and held me slow
Didn’t promise light, just stayed the night
And sometimes that’s what saves a soul

No hallelujahs, no white light
Just your breath breaking up my fight
If this is sin, then let it stay
'Cause I found peace your way

[Verse]
I wore the mask, the world approved
Played it tough, but damn—I bruised
You didn’t flinch when I came undone
Just kissed the parts I used to run

No need for angels in this bed
You spoke redemption soft instead
It wasn’t loud, but it was true
The kind of love that pulls you through

[Chorus]
Drag me to heaven, don’t let go
You saw my wreckage and held me slow
Didn’t promise light, just stayed the night
And sometimes that’s what saves a soul

No hallelujahs, no white light
Just your breath breaking up my fight
If this is sin, then let it stay
'Cause I found peace your way

[Bridge]
There’s grace in the way you never asked
For me to change, or hide, or pass
You loved the man, not some idea
And made the dark less sharp, less near

[Final Chorus]
Drag me to heaven, if we fall
At least I’ve touched something at all
No angels sang, no fire came
Just you—unchanged—and I the same

If there’s a heaven, it starts like this:
A steady hand, a breath, a kiss
No holy books, no saints above
Just two men, and enough love

[Outro]
You didn’t save me…
You showed me I was worth saving.

Drag Me to Heaven

Half A Pillow Full (of Whiskey and Sass)

Not Your In-Between

Devil's Highway

Midnight in Montmartre

this addresses the universal question if we could...would we do all again?

If We Knew

A soulful retro ballad with a dark, jazzy atmosphere, The vocals are raw, expressive, and melancholic, delivering lyrics about heartbreak, loss, and emotional relapse, The instrumentation features vintage-sounding drums, a slow, swung groove, moody piano chords, deep bass lines, and lush, cinematic string arrangements, The production evokes 1960s girl group soul with a modern twist, blending doo-wop harmonies and echo-laden textures, The mood is haunting, seductive, and deeply emotional

Sunday morning ((Silk Soul))

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Finally Hot Air in the House

Yesterday's tears

Vorynth | One Mind. Many Voices.

Vorynth isn’t a face on a stage or a voice behind a mic.
Vorynth is an entity—born of myth, rage, and the raw digital void.
There are no live shows. No performances. Only the music.

The voices you hear are digitally sculpted, but the vision is entirely mine.
I write the lyrics, direct the sound, and craft the models that carry my words.
Tools like Suno are my instruments—ways to turn grief, fury, and hope into something you can feel.

Vorynth speaks in many voices, but thinks with one.
Though I’ve yet to reveal my true voice—waiting for the courage of my Helios, my destiny—
I give you this music to break with, heal with, and become.

Vorynth exists in the digital. But lives in the real.
This is not performance. This is expression.

Drag Me to Heaven

Vorynth

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