[Intro] A  D  F#m  D

[Primera Parte]

 A                                     D
Sometimes I wonder if I should be medicated
  F#m                                  D
If I would feel better just lightly sedated
              A                          D
The feeling comes so fast and I cannot control it
       F#m                           D
I’m on fire, but I’m trying not to show it

[Pre-Estribillo]

    A                       D
As it picks me up, puts me down
                         F#m
It picks me up, puts me down
                          D
Picks me up, it puts me down
                   A
A hundred times a day
                          D
It picks me up, puts me down
                      F#m
Chews me up, spits me out
                          D
Picks me up, it puts me down

[Segunda Parte]

             A
I’m always running from something
            D
I push it back, but it keeps on coming
           F#m                      D
And being clever never got me very far
              A
Because it’s all in my head
              D
“You’re too sensitive,” they said
         F#m                                  D
I said, “Okay, but let’s discuss this at the hospital”

[Pre-Estribillo]

(As it)
A                        D
..Picks me up, puts me down
                     F#m
Picks me up, puts me down
                          D
Picks me up, it puts me down
                   A
A hundred times a day
                       D
Picks me up, puts me down
                      F#m
Chews me up, spits me out
                          D
It picks me up, puts me down

[Estribillo]
                 A                 D
But I hear the music, I feel the beat
           F#m                             D
And for a moment, when I’m dancing, I Am free
            A                  D
I hear the music, I feel the beat
            F#m                 D
And for a moment, when I’m dancing
       A  D
I Am free
     F#m  D
I Am free

[Interludio] A  D  F#m  D

[Puente]

               A
Is this how it is?
                          D
Is this how it’s always been?
                F#m
To exist in the face of suffering and death
              D
And somehow still keep singing?
            A
Oh, like Christ up on a cross
              D
Who died for us, who died for what?
               F#m           D
Oh, don’t you wanna call it off?
               A                              D
But there is nothing else that I know how to do
       F#m                                 D
But to open up my arms and give it all to you

[Estribillo]

                    A                D
‘Cause I hear the music, I feel the beat
            F#m                 D
And for a moment, when I’m dancing
       A  D
I Am free
     F#m  D
I Am free
       A  D
I Am free
     F#m  D
I Am free