68

We all try to hide 

The messiest parts of us 

We are who we are 

67

I think we're drifting 

Further and further apart

You're pulling me down

66

I had a rough night 

An even rougher morning 

I try to hide it 

65

My dear & noble friend

You've overstayed your welcome

At least for tonight 

64

Hating someone else 

Is the new America  

Fear is a danger 

63

We all have something 

That is pulling on our souls 

But we're too busy 

62

I remember when 

Our world seemed so innocent 

Little did we know...

61

If we let hate win 

What does that say about us

Silence is costly 

60

We are all running 

From destinies left behind

Futures unfulfilled 

59

The silence soothes me

Everybody is asleep 

My thoughts can roam free 

58

I can't imagine 

How much courage it took

To make a new life 

57

As hard as they tried 

They couldn't hide the fact 

That we were poor 

56

Each vice tells a tale 

Of a man trying to hide

From his destiny 

55

Learn to trust that voice 

The one that tells you to stretch

And reach for the stars

54

Their expectations 

Become the chains that keep us

From chasing our dreams 

53

Absolute silence 

Leaves us alone with our thoughts 

That's a scary thought 

52

we build monuments

only to have them torn down

by our own regrets

51

Our dreams always seem
just a bit too out of reach
our legs are too slow

50

If you never find

something that pulls on your soul

your pulse is silent

49

We seem to run out
of whiskey a lot faster
than we planned to

48

The thing about grace

Is that if we understood

it could not exist 

47

We criticize those

Who have been forced to survive 

I am so sorry. 

46

If we are solely

The sum of experience 

Our fate has been sealed 

45

We all have greatness

Buried somewhere deep inside 

Digging seems too hard 

44

We honor the ghosts

Of those who came before us 

With the same regrets 

43

Peel back the layers

Until there is nothing left

This is who you are 

42

Sometimes I wonder 

Whether happiness is earned

Or inherited 

41

When I let you down

Know it comes from a good place 

At least I hope so. 

40

You've convinced yourself 

That this platform is a voice

We could not care less. 

39

Some say freedom is

The open road & no map

Let's get lost and see.