Are you living in the kingdom of the good and true?

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Is It Any Wonder?

I... I always thought that I knew I'd always have the right
to be living in the kingdom of the good and true and so on.
But now, I think I was wrong and you were laughing along.
And now, I look a fool for thinking you were on my side.

Is it any wonder I'm tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right?

Sometimes it's hard to know where I stand,
it's hard to know where I am.
Well, maybe it's a puzzle I don't understand.
Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm stranded in the wrong time,
where love is just a lyric in a children's rhyme, a soundbite.

Is it any wonder I'm tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right?

These days, after all the misery made,
is it any wonder that I feel afraid?
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?

Nothing left inside this old cathedral,
just the sad, lonely spires.
How do you make it right?

But you try.
Is it any wonder I'm tired?
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right?

These days, after all the misery made,
is it any wonder that I feel afraid?
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?