“Hard to Come Down” is a high-octane anthem that captures the euphoric rush of performing, loving, and living on the edge. With raw verses that dive into the thrill of the stage and a chorus that hits like a wave of emotion, this track blends vulnerability with power. It’s a confession, a celebration, and a sonic addiction all rolled into one. Perfect for fans of emotionally charged modern country trap bassline this song is built for late-night drives, pre-show rituals, and moments when you just need to feel something real

Hard To Come Down

Hard to Come Down

Ain't no heaven without Him. No "been washed in the fountain." No trumpet that's soundin'
No movin' of mountains, oh no

No Heaven Without Him

Been watching the news tonight
Families waiting by their phones
Praying for the ones they love
Crying tears of joy and hope

Every day feels like a year
When the one you love is gone
But now there's change in the air
This nightmare's gone on too long

Maybe tomorrow will be different
Maybe this fear will drain away
Maybe the world won't be indifferent
Maybe peace is here to stay

They're finally coming home
I can feel it in my bones
They're finally coming home
We won't need to cry alone

I can feel it in my heart
I'm surprised and amazed
Could this be the start
The start of better days?

I've been tryin' not to think about
What they've been going through
I've been fighting fear and doubt
But dreams can still come true

Maybe tomorrow will be different
Maybe this fear will drain away
Maybe the world won't be indifferent
Maybe peace is here to stay

They're finally coming home
I can feel it in my bones
They're finally coming home
We won't need to cry alone

I can feel it in my heart
I'm surprised and amazed
Could this be the start
The start of better days?

I close my eyes and see a world
Where children are loved n well fed
Where moms don't have to worry
And dads tuck their kids into bed

Maybe tomorrow will be different
Maybe this fear will drain away
Maybe the world won't be indifferent
Maybe peace is here to stay

They're finally coming home
I can feel it in my bones
They're finally coming home
We won't need to cry alone

I can feel it in my heart
I'm surprised and amazed
Could this be the start
The start of better days?

This could be the start
The start of better days!
This could be the start
The start of better days!

The Start of Better Days

You like to walk in the rain
But don't like to get wet
Scream in pain when I bet
But bet on green in roulette

You like to drive to the mountains
But you're afraid of heights
You love hearts and flowers
But hate bugs and flies

Love birds and butterflies
But hate furry caterpillars
Watch murder mysteries
To determine the killer

You're a riddle, an enigma
A puzzle, a conundrum
Where'd these neuroses
Originally come from?

Maybe we can trace 'em
Back to your roots
I wish I could erase 'em
To tell you the truth

You like to take photos
Near rivers and lakes
But hate mosquitoes
and slithery snakes

You like to go to the beach
But swim like a frog with your legs
You like to eat quiche
But you're allergic to eggs

You're a riddle, an enigma
A puzzle, a conundrum
Where'd these neuroses
Originally come from?

Maybe we can trace 'em
Back to your youth
I wish I could erase 'em
To tell you the truth

I wish I could make your fears disappear
That you'd stop replaying that same ol' tape
But let me make myself perfectly clear
I'd rather deal with your fears than plan my escape

You're a riddle, an enigma
A puzzle, a conundrum
Where'd these neuroses
Originally come from?

Maybe we can trace 'em
Back to your youth
I wish I could erase 'em
To tell you the truth

Maybe we can trace 'em
Back to your roots
I wish I could erase 'em
To tell you the truth

To Tell You the Truth

Cold air creeping in
Breath like smoke it spins
Whispers linger thin
The moon hides its grin

Shadows embrace the night
Hold me close
Hold me tight
Lost in the pale moonlight
Shadows embrace the night

Branches scratch the sky
Stars blink then say goodbye
The silence starts to cry
A ghostly lullaby

Fingers trace the unseen
Chilled and sharp
Serene

Shadows embrace the night
Hold me close
Hold me tight
Lost in the pale moonlight
Shadows embrace the night

Dancing with the dark
Flames flicker
Then depart
My heart beats a question mark
Where does the light embark

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Song about twin sisters who make different life choices.But who are still connected in all the ways that really matter.

Connected

I was tossed n torn by life's storms - no doubt
I wasn't born with a silver spoon in my mouth
Any battles I've won, were hard fought
Had to work hard, for what I got

To win the match, you have to stand n fight
You might get smashed, might lose your life
Nothin' worth havin' is gonna be a cake walk
Sometimes you've just got, to take your shot

You've gotta take your hits
That's the price you pay
Gotta take your licks
If you wanna win the race

Might be torn and tossed
By the storm and winds
Gotta bear your cross
Before you're born again

It's like the civil war - north versus the south
You can't win the war - sittin' on the couch
Any battles you win, gonna be hard fought
Sometimes you've got, to take your shot

Hey that's alright -- that's OK
To win the fight, gotta swing through the pain
Nothin' worth havin' is gonna be a cake walk
Sometimes you've got, to take your shot

You've gotta take your hits
That's the price you pay
Keep your wits (about you)
If you wanna win the race

Might be torn and tossed
By the storm and wind
Gotta bear your cross
Before you're born again

If God made all your struggles disappear
Would you be strong enough to storm the gates?
If, God forbid, you had to face your worst fears
Would you trust Him if your toys were torn away?

You've gotta take your hits
That's the price you pay
Keep your wits (about you)
If you wanna win the race

Might be torn and tossed
By the storm and wind
Gotta carry your cross
Before you're born again

You weren't born with a silver spoon in yer mouth
You'll be tossed n torn by life's storms - no doubt
Nothin' worth havin' is gonna be a cake walk
Sometimes you've just got, to take your shot

Take Your Shot

A Conundrum

Tomorrow I'll officially be "old"
But I'm not deformed or decrepit
I'd rather be hot or cold
Than lukewarm or tepid

I'd rather go out with a bang
Than slowly fade away
Like songs I never sang
Forgotten in the fray

In Your kingdom
There's no such thing as age
There's peace n freedom
When we leave this feeble cage

Forgive me for being, sad and blue
I've kicked myself til I'm, black and blue
Didn't mean to, act it out on you
You're the one I hitched my wagon to

Growin' old doesn't have to be sad
At least I ain't six feet underground
Everything about agin' ain't bad
Sometimes I even get a discount

I need to look on the bright side
At least I ain't six feet under
I'm just glad that Christ died
For my bad deeds n blunders

I need to look at growing old
From a new n fresh perspective
At least my faith ain't growin' cold
And I'm not alone and neglected

In Your kingdom
There's no such thing as age
There's peace n freedom
When we leave this feeble cage

Forgive me for being, sad and blue
I've kicked myself til I'm, black and blue
Didn't mean to, act it out on you
You're the one I hitched my wagon to

In Your kingdom
There's no such thing as age
There's peace n freedom
When we leave this feeble cage

Forgive me for being, sad and blue
I've kicked myself til I'm, black and blue
Didn't mean to, act it out on you
You're the one I hitched, my wagon to

No Such Thing as Age

I've got a house near the lake
A little piece of paradise
Livin' in the lone star state
And I deliver pizza pies

Lately I've been taking stock
Of all that I've been through
Oh, tomorrow is my birthday
Seems odd, but it's true

Turnin' another decade older
Turnin' over a new leaf
My wife loves me to hold her
She makes my life complete

Got two daughters n two grand babies
Who play games around my feet
Still know my first n last name
And have most of my teeth

And my world is very different
From those crazy single years
But if I had the chance to do it over
I'd rather stay right here

Another decade older
Turnin' over a new leaf
Not cryin' on your shoulder
My birthday's October fourteenth

Now it's a national holiday
Because of Charlie Kirk
This world has gone insane
So we've got to stay alert

I have friends who care about me
They're the best I've ever had
Never questioned me or doubted me
When the good times went bad

And I love to share my music
Though it's hard to make it pay
I pray that God somehow will use it
To reach those who've gone astray

Another decade older
Turnin' over a new leaf
I pray I will be bolder
As I share my beliefs

And I ain't twenty-five
My back's a little stiff
There's lines around my eyes
But God's given me a gift

Another decade older
Turnin' over a new leaf
The world's growin' colder
But I'm still makin' beats

I'll keep on serving Jesus
As I await the final hour
His love it never ceases
He's my fortress n my tower

His mercy brought me this far
His love has dried my tears
I've attached myself to His star
He'll guide the rest of my years 

Another Decade Older

Songwriter. Storyteller. Sound pioneer, Stan Countz is a genre-bending songwriter with over 300 original songs under his belt — a true craftsman of lyric and melody. From his debut track “Those Hap Happy Days” in 2005, a nostalgic tribute to the golden era of the ’50s and ’60s, Stan has built a musical legacy rooted in meaning, melody, and message.

Writing under the moniker Stan and Be Counted, he stands tall in the world of music as both a creator and a voice of purpose. His catalog spans a kaleidoscope of genres — from contemporary Christian rock and gospel to EDM, country pop, blues, R&B, hip hop, folk, and beyond. Each song is a reflection of his passion for storytelling and his desire to uplift, challenge, and connect.

Whether crafting soul-stirring love ballads, foot-tapping jingles, or heart-pounding hard rock anthems, Stan brings a rare blend of versatility, depth, and soul to every track. He doesn't just write songs — he writes moments you can feel.

Stan Countz is more than an artist — he’s a movement. A call to stand... and be counted. He is a prolific lyricist and lives in Denison, Texas with his artist/photographer wife. 

If you're an Artist looking for a song for the next hit, send me a message. Who knows, I may have a gem and a #1 hit for us both!

No Such Thing as Age

Stan Countz

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