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Chapter 8: Freedom

from This Strange Confinement by Dede Booth

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So close, I feel you, I hear you, can't see you.

My expectation's contradict where I am,
my motivation's burning out the flame that guides my light.
And everything inside screaming to be out,
but something's telling me it's not my night.

Working for the freedom.
Working for the freedom.
Working for the freedom.
What do I have to do?

So close, you promised, you swore, yet not here.

My patience wearing thin, the lies that I've been told.
My future hanging in the balance of what someone else decides.
"Just wait another day" but shit that's getting old.
I'd rather hold my breath and see how long it takes.

Working for the freedom.
Working for the freedom.
Working for the freedom.
What do I have to do?

Freedom's where my mind thinks it is.
Freedom's just a voice telling me what I need to hear.

So close.

Working for the freedom.
Working for the freedom.
Working for the freedom.
What do I have to do?

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from This Strange Confinement, released November 15, 2019

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Dede Booth Boston, Massachusetts

Dede Booth is a Boston-based drummer turned multi-instrumentalist who writes about the human condition through prog/post/art rock sounds

"Booth's ability to convey complex narratives through music is a testament to her artistry." (Prog Sphere)

"A talented musician." (Strutter)

“A one woman tour-de-force.” (The Metronome)

“Irresistibly compelling.” (Progression)

“Ineffably moving.” (The Noise)
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