Capo 4
Intro: [G] [Cmaj7/G] [Em] [Cmaj7/G]
[G]Sometimes I wonder if I should be [Cmaj7/G]medicated
If [Em]I would feel better just lightly [Cmaj7/G]sedated
The feeling [G]comes so fast and I cannot [Cmaj7/G]control it
I'm on [Em]fire, but I'm trying not to [Cmaj7/G]show it
As it [G]picks me up, puts me down
[Cmaj7/G]It picks me up, puts me down
[Em]Picks me up, it puts me down
[Cmaj7/G]A hundred times a day
[G]It picks me up, puts me down
[Cmaj7/G]Chews me up, spits me out
[Em]Picks me up, it puts me [Cmaj7/G]down
I'm always [G]running from something
I push it [Cmaj7/G]back, but it keeps on coming
And being [Em]clever never got me very [Cmaj7/G]far
Because it's [G]all in my head
"You're too [Cmaj7/G]sensitive, " they said
I said, [Em]"Okay, but let's discuss this at the [Cmaj7/G]hospital"
[G]Picks me up, puts me down
[Cmaj7/G]Picks me up, puts me down
[Em]Picks me up, it puts me down
[Cmaj7/G]A hundred times a day
[G]Picks me up, puts me down
[Cmaj7/G]Chews me up, spits me out
[Em]It picks me up, puts me [Cmaj7/G]down
But I hear the [G]music, I feel [Cmaj7/G]the beat
And for a [Em]moment, when I'm dancing, I am [Cmaj7/G]free
I hear the [G]music, I feel [Cmaj7/G]the beat
And for a [Em]moment, when I'm [Cmaj7/G]dancing
I am [G] [Cmaj7/G]free
I am [Em] [Cmaj7/G]free
[G] [Cmaj7/G] [Em] [Cmaj7/G]
Is this how it [G]is?
Is this how it's always [Cmaj7/G]been?
To exist in the [Em]face of suffering and death
And somehow [Cmaj7/G]still keep singing?
All like [G]Christ up on a cross
Who died for [Cmaj7/G]us, who died for what?
Oh, don't you [Em]wanna call it [Cmaj7/G]off?
But there is [G]nothing else that I know how to [Cmaj7/G]do
But to [Em]open up my arms and give it all to [Cmaj7/G]you
I hear the [G]music, I feel [Cmaj7/G]the beat
And for a [Em]moment, when I'm [Cmaj7/G]dancing
I am [G] [Cmaj7/G]free
I am [Em] [Cmaj7/G]free
I am [G] [Cmaj7/G]free
I am [Em] [Cmaj7/G]free
[G] [Cmaj7/G] [Em] [Cmaj7/G] [G] [Cmaj7/G] [Em] [Cmaj7/G]
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