This song is about missing someone so deeply it hurts. 
It’s that kind of ache you carry quietly every day
The memories that warm you but also break you a little. 
The lyrics speak to the feeling of being far apart from someone you love, not just in distance, but in life. 
Even with all the silence and time that's passed, there's still hope, hope that one day they'll hear you, feel everything you never got to say. 
It’s a song for anyone who’s ever stared out a window, wondering what that person is doing now, still dreaming of just one more hug, one more smile.

Hope you like it
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Lyrics:

I hope someday you hear me 
Even though we're far apart in every way 
I’m staring out the window 
Wondering what you're doing today 

I carry all our memories 
They warm me, but tear me up inside 
Joy is tangled with sorrow 
Like a sticky blackness I can’t hide 

There’s no clear way to fix this pain 
But hope still lives somewhere in me 
Maybe just to see you once 
Would help me breathe, help me see

I carry all our memories 
They warm me, but tear me up inside 
Joy is tangled with sorrow 
Like a sticky blackness I can’t hide

In silence I still hear your name 
Like an echo in my quiet room 
And every night I close my eyes 
I dream you might be coming home soon 

And if I ever get a hug Or see you smile just once someday 
Then maybe this heavy burden 
Would finally melt away 

So I hope someday you hear me 
And feel all I never got to say

I Hope You Hear Me

Who's In Charge

“Progress” is a mantra I wrote for anyone rebuilding, after heartbreak, burnout, trauma, or just life. The phrase “Restart, reset, refocus” became my own survival loop, and I wanted to offer it to others. It’s not about perfection, it’s about getting back up, again and again. This song reminds us we are never finished, we’re always a work in motion. The process of becoming is enough. That’s progress.

#RestartResetRefocus
#ProgressAnthem
#MotivationalPop
#HealingThroughMusic
#BuildYourselfUp
#EmotionalResilience
#DailyMantra
#KeepBecoming
#NeverGiveUp
#WorkInProgress
#EmpowermentAnthem
#InnerStrength
#RiseAgain
#VoiceOfCourage
#GrowthSong
#LifeReboot
#AcousticHealing
#RealLifeLyrics
#MusicForTheSoul
#EmotionalRelease
#SongForToday
#SoundtrackOfHealing
#YouGotThis
#MantraMusic
#BalladOfBecoming
#RadioGPT
#RAiDiOFYI
#HitRadioAI
#bigGPT
#AIDJ

Progress

Game of Love

Game of Love featuring  Rad Datsun

We Can't Have Nice Things...

Our new track “Anadoranaide” is a love song about the subtle mind games of a young couple.  
Set across a café, a cinema, and a park, the lyrics follow a woman who refuses to be fooled by playful jokes yet enjoys the emotional push-and-pull.  
This is modern love—equal, witty, and a little mischievous—delivered through an upbeat Electro Pop and Jazz-inspired sound.

ANADORANAIDE

Fantasy

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“Coffee Here, Tea There” is a dreamy synth pop / new wave track about breaking free from routine and drifting into another world where anything feels possible. Built around the hook “this morning coffee here, tomorrow afternoon tea there,” it blends shimmering synths, pulsing rhythms, and a sense of freedom and discovery. Perfect for listeners who love atmospheric and melodic electronic music.

Lyrics:

"Coffee Here, Tea There"

This morning I decided to do nothing
But life had another plan for me
It called me beyond these familiar streets
And opened the door where I long to be

This morning coffee here, tomorrow afternoon tea there
This morning walls so near, tomorrow skies everywhere

I’m leaving the ground, sailing through the air
Trading my days for a world so rare
This morning coffee here, tomorrow afternoon tea there
I’m awake but dreaming, I don’t even care

I ride on a train made of memory
Crossing a bridge into mystery
No clocks, no maps, just a shimmering stream
Escaping the grey for the glow of a dream

This morning coffee here, tomorrow afternoon tea there
This morning walls so near, tomorrow skies everywhere

I’m leaving the ground, sailing through the air
Trading my days for a world so rare
This morning coffee here, tomorrow afternoon tea there
I’m awake but dreaming, I don’t even care

Every journey starts with a closing door
Every heartbeat asks for something more
Even the brightest worlds can fade
When the morning sun begins to invade

I’m leaving the ground, sailing through the air
Trading my days for a world so rare
This morning coffee here, tomorrow afternoon tea there
I’m awake but dreaming, I don’t even care
Coffee here, tea there,
I tasted a life beyond compare
Coffee here, tea there,
A morning dream that filled the air

Coffee Here Tea There

Same lips, same smile
You've been here for a while
Same dance, new disguise
But I can see it in your eyes

Chasing love in mirrored rooms
Selling truth with wild perfume
But every pleasure fades when the night is done
'Cause there’s nothing new under the sun

We try so hard to get attention
Making sure that we don't mention
Things that may put us in detention
Finding love in a lost dimension

We keep spinning around
No one holding us down
Calling crazy normal 
Praying righteously
With both knees on the ground

We touch, we fall, we come undone
There’s nothing new under the sun
No matter what the monsters have done 
There’s nothing new under the sun

Same hearts, same minds
They've left us all behind
They mess it up, we pay the price
Hoping for some sage advice

Another name, another face
Still spinning in the same old place
Time doesn’t care what we become
There’s nothing new under the sun

We try so hard to get attention
Making sure that we don't mention
Things that may put us in detention
Finding love in a lost dimension

We keep spinning around
No one holding us down
Calling crazy normal 
Praying righteously
With both knees on the ground

We touch, we fall, we come undone
There’s nothing new under the sun
No matter what the monsters have done 
There’s nothing new under the sun

We thought we were gods, building empires on the floor
But the echoes knew us long before
Another kiss, another high
But the truth don’t lie
It just waits in silence
For your soul to cry

Same room, same beat
Same lies that make us incomplete
We act like it’s revelation
But it’s just the rotation of pure temptation

We try so hard to get attention
Making sure that we don't mention
Things that may put us in detention
Finding love in a lost dimension

We keep spinning around
No one holding us down
Calling crazy normal 
Praying righteously
With both knees on the ground

We touch, we fall, we come undone
There’s nothing new under the sun
No matter what the monsters have done 
There’s nothing new under the sun

Skeleton Crew - Nothing New (Unplugged in Vice City)

Who knew and who could predict
We'd get our kicks on Route Sixty Six?
Who knew? Who could truly see?
Who blew the bugle in Company B?

Sometimes, to find the truth, you have to root around and dig
Who knew and who could predict that a little frog and a pig
Would be the start -- the start of somethin' big?

I can still recall the time of day
The day they shot JFK
Boy were we all surprised to see
The rise and fall of Doctor King

We liked Ike and Dick Van Dyke
And rode our Schwinn bike or took a bus to school
Every night they tucked us into bed
While watchin' Mr. Ed and Francis the Talking Mule

They taught us to do what the Bible said
and to follow the golden rule
Or they took us behind the woodshed
Or put us in the corner on a stool

When we could and when we were able
We prayed together round the kitchen table
And thanked the Lord for our daily bread
We wore PF Flyers and Keds

Before Tivo, satellite, WIFI and cable
Our heroes were guys like Clark Gable
John Wayne, Doris Day n Betty Grabel
They weren't just famous stars or fables

We watched Red Skelton and Milton Berle
Dudley Do Right always got the girl
Ma and Pa Kettle and Minnie Pearl
And Rocky the Flying Squirrel

For math in class we used a slide rule
No one had a cell or a swimmin' pool
Our phone was still owned by Maw Bell
Slip and Slide kept us pretty cool

Bob and Bing did their road show thing
Jerry and Dean were still sharin' the screen
Chuck Berry was singin' bout his ding a ling
Jan and Dean really made the scene

Dylan could write but he could barely sing
The Beatles never missed a beat
Couldn't stop groovin' n movin' our feet
We were livin' in a Yellow Submarine

James Dean cruisin' in his silver death machine
Toward his last and best and final scene
Loved Beanie n Cecil and Mister Green Jeans
Shoulda seen what we paid for diesel and gasoline

We loved cartoons at the matinee
Babe Ruth and Willy Mays
Danny Thomas n Danny Kaye
Jed Clampett and Ellie May

Sometimes, to find the truth, you gotta root around n dig
Who knew n who could predict that a little frog n a pig
Would be the start, the start of somethin' big
The start of somethin' big...

The Start of Somethin' Big

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!