If you're a lame brain, then you're a lame brain. I can't help that.
My husband doesn't know what my songs are about - even when they're about him. He's very British in that way. He doesn't ask, and he doesn't want to be told.
Boy, you better pray that I bleed real soon.
So close to touching freedom, then I hear the guards call my name
A key to keeping your husband is getting him to miss you. That keeps a marriage fresh.
When I play live, it's a conversation that we're all having with the song, and the audience... their response and relationship with the songs is as valid as my relationship with the songs.