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[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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