you’re probably looking for something
you’ve never seen before 
not the exaggerated mental messes of a burnt out teenage girl 
Its kinda fun building life on a thing that might not occur
but life imitates art so 
i write it down and sing it

“i’m gonna be famous”
that’s what you hear on lips of a generation, crashing through the atmosphere

And I’ll love you
Harder than what you’re used to 
So Let them scream as the sky falls babe 
it only happens once, in a million 
Just listen to the songs, this is different than before 
So let the haze parade the waves and live on the horizon with me 
Spin on stages, love in phases become this sick worlds last good mystery

gonnabefamous (INTRO) old demo

Camden (Live at Good Riddance Acoustic Show)

Right Now (Live at Good Riddance Acoustic Show)

alice - erin lecount

erin lecount unreleased song american dream

american dream - erin lecount

Title: “I Am the Winter’s Shadow”

Verse 1
I am the shadow on the hill,
I am the breath that bites and stills,
I am the frost on windowed glass,
The silent step where cold winds pass.

I am the veil on field and stone,
The silver sleep of root and bone,
I am the hush before the storm,
The turning wheel of year grown worn.

Pre-Chorus
Hear the horn of the northern sky,
Hear the leaves as they crack and fly,
When the long night calls your name,
Walk the circle all the same.

Chorus
For I am the winter, I am the night,
I am the hand that steals the light.
I come, I gather, I cut, I cleave,
What cannot stand must fall and leave.
But hold your fire through the longest snow,
And I will turn, and let you go.

Verse 2
See how the bracken bows its head,
The brittle heather lies as dead,
The ivy clings with quiet might,
To stone and bark through endless night.

In hollow oaks the red fox curls,
The owl sails silent, feathered swirls,
Deer breathe clouds in the iron air,
Each beating heart a fragile prayer.

Pre-Chorus
Hear the river beneath the ice,
Hear the blood like a drum’s low rise,
When the hunger stalks the glen,
Old songs wake in beasts and men.

Chorus
For I am the winter, I am the night,
I am the hand that steals the light.
I come, I gather, I cut, I cleave,
What cannot stand must fall and leave.
But hold your fire through the longest snow,
And I will turn, and let you go.


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