is it any wonder that i’m tired?
is it any wonder that i feel uptight?
is it any wonder i don’t know what’s right?

[is it any wonder? - keane]

i’m living without you
i know all about you
i have run you down into the ground
spread disease about you over town

i used to adore you
i couldn’t control you
there was nothing that i wouldn’t do
to keep myself around and close to you

do you have an opinion?
a mind of your own?
i thought you were special
i thought you should know

but I’ve run out of patience
i couldn’t care less
i thought you were special

[special - garbage]