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