190322: Roll the window down, this cool night air is curious

190321: Wave those flags high in the air, as long as it takes place over there.

190320: Words would you say never seem to live up to the ones inside your head

190319: We chase misprinted lies

190318: My pulse pumps out a beat to the ghost dancer

My eyes are dead and my throat's like a black hole.

And if there's a god would he give another chance or 

An hour to sing for his soul?

20190316 Loser

20190315 Uptown Funk You Up

20190314 Mean Street

They won, but not by enough

20190313 Alison

20190312 Moondance