“Gonna catch a greyhound, gonna catch a flight, ’cause being homebound you miss a lot of life….” is my favorite lyric in this song. (My friend Jennie wrote those words.)
If you had told me years ago that I was going to write a song about being “in a prison that no one could ever see,” and that would somehow turn into running off to Nashville and recording songs—a whole bunch of them—I would not have believed you.
Prison. Homebound.
I am so grateful not to be held down by either one any longer.
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