Uploaded May 2021 | Updated September 2026, 5 hours ago
'Bound For Home' was written with my friend, Frank Turner, on a day I was feeling particularly homesick. Frank is a huge Clive James fan and he read me James’s stunning poem ‘Leçons De Ténèbres’. I learned that day that Clive, based in the UK for decades, had become too ill to make the journey back to Australia. His memories of growing up in the suburbs of Sydney became the muse for so much of his work. He was as fascinated with how we remember, as much as with the memories themselves. As Frank and I worked on the song, it emerged that a conversation was occurring between Clive and I. I was thinking about my childhood home, asking my tidal question of whether or not it was time to return, and reflecting on Clive’s lack of choice on the matter.
As well as Frank lending his voice to our song with some beautiful harmonies, the song also features some great guitar playing (Nashville-tuning) and bowed double bass by Lukas Drinkwater.
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Bound For Home
By Emily Barker and Frank Turner
Someone told me lately time is killing you
Me I’m killing time till I find something to make me follow through
On the decisions and revisions of a life lived in the margins
Like notations of a plan I’m working on
Homeward bound, you won’t be homeward bound anymore
Bound for home, I should be bound for home but I’m not sure
Where does that leave me? Arguing with unreliable memories
You always sound so sure when you recall how it used to be
All the things you left behind, the perfect pictures in your mind
Now you no longer get to see if they’re still true
Homeward bound, you won’t be homeward bound anymore
Bound for home, I should be bound for home but I’m not sure
If I dig deep down through the cold, cold ground
I would find myself back in my hometown
Singing farewell songs as the sun goes down
And reckon all the wrongs back into rhyme
Lessons gifted to us all by vanished time
Homeward bound, though you’re not homeward bound anymore
Bound for home, I am bound for home I’m pretty sure
Bound for home, turning bound for home to make amends
Bound for home, we’re all bound for home in the end
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'Bound For Home' was written with my friend, Frank Turner, on a day I was feeling particularly homesick. Frank is a huge Clive James fan and he read me James’s stunning poem ‘Leçons De Ténèbres’. I learned that day that Clive, based in the UK for decades, had become too ill to make the journey back to Australia. His memories of growing up in the suburbs of Sydney became the muse for so much of his work. He was as fascinated with how we remember, as much as with the memories themselves. As Frank and I worked on the song, it emerged that a conversation was occurring between Clive and I. I was thinking about my childhood home, asking my tidal question of whether or not it was time to return, and reflecting on Clive’s lack of choice on the matter.
As well as Frank lending his voice to our song with some beautiful harmonies, the song also features some great guitar playing (Nashville-tuning) and bowed double bass by Lukas Drinkwater.
==== LYRICS =====
Bound For Home
By Emily Barker and Frank Turner
Someone told me lately time is killing you
Me I’m killing time till I find something to make me follow through
On the decisions and revisions of a life lived in the margins
Like notations of a plan I’m working on
Homeward bound, you won’t be homeward bound anymore
Bound for home, I should be bound for home but I’m not sure
Where does that leave me? Arguing with unreliable memories
You always sound so sure when you recall how it used to be
All the things you left behind, the perfect pictures in your mind
Now you no longer get to see if they’re still true
Homeward bound, you won’t be homeward bound anymore
Bound for home, I should be bound for home but I’m not sure
If I dig deep down through the cold, cold ground
I would find myself back in my hometown
Singing farewell songs as the sun goes down
And reckon all the wrongs back into rhyme
Lessons gifted to us all by vanished time
Homeward bound, though you’re not homeward bound anymore
Bound for home, I am bound for home I’m pretty sure
Bound for home, turning bound for home to make amends
Bound for home, we’re all bound for home in the end
=========================================
The new album "A Dark Murmuration of Words" is out now - https://smarturl.it/eb-words
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