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

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

F#m                                   G
Sometimes, It's hard to know where I stand
                           A
It's hard to know where I am
                                 D       G
Well maybe it's a puzzle I don't understand
F#m                                G
Sometimes, I get the feeling that I'm
                       A
Stranded in the wrong time
                                D          G         A
Where love is just a lyric in children's rhyme, a soundbite
                                                
                       G                        
Is it any wonder I'm tired?                          
                         A                         
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?                 
                          D           G          A 
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right. Oh these days!
                      G                         
After all the misery made                         
                         A                         
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid?                 
                         D        G                  
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?                

F#m                       G
Nothing left inside this old cathedral
          Em
Just the sad lonely spires
        G                          A
How do you make it right? Oh, but you try,
                       G                        
Is it any wonder I'm tired?                          
                         A                         
Is it any wonder that I feel uptight?                 
                          D           G          A 
Is it any wonder I don't know what's right. Oh these days!
                       G                         
After all the misery made                         
                         A                         
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid?                 
                         D        G                  
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?