Odd places
Ian Kelly Couture
There's a road ahead
Take a left turn
We could start again
Should we draw a map?
Or make amends
All I know is I'm tired
The war, the war, the foolish war
They will all be remembered
Unborn
You will build in September
A wall, a wall a higher wall
And the love we'll find In odd places
In a town like this
When you look around
You're almost alone
You don't need the masses
You just need the one