Dancing with the Mentally Ill - Club 8

Today I'm feeling so fulfilled

I'm dancing with the mentally ill

They're giving me a black eye

I continue loving them still

I'm learning every favourite move

I watch them sway through the night

The distance disappears

I start to fade into sight

Sometimes they look lonely

A group that is splitting into parts

But they are still one

No need to re-group or restart

And now I'm happy I'm happy

I'm happy when I'm

Dancing with the mentally ill

And now I'm happy I'm happy

I'm happy when I'm

Dancing with the mentally ill

I'm dancing with the mentally ill

Today I'm feeling so fulfilled

I'm dancing with the freaks and the ill

And no one asks why

No one asks how it feels

I'm fading into them as they are fading into me

We're like clouds

The movement goes on

I disappear in the crowd

I thought I had to leave this

I tried to escape for so long

But this is where I am

This is where I still belong

And now I'm happy I'm happy

I'm happy when I'm

Dancing with the mentally ill

And now I'm happy I'm happy

I'm happy when I'm

Dancing with the mentally ill

I'm dancing with the mentally ill