The song is a wayward tramp through the mind of a restless soul. John’s played every bit of the part, so you know these words were written from a place of truth, and boy, do they hit home.
“I’ve been tired of standing in the doorway But I couldn’t stand to let it shut on me You can visit anytime, but you cannot stay I heard that wayward wind blowing through the trees I went looking for the outset of the breeze”
The man doesn’t miss…
Here’s to hoping for some new John R. Miller music this year.