Na cabeça: "Is it any wonder?" - Keane - pois é, fazer o quê... mais do mesmo e eu estou amando.

Sometimes
It's hard to know where I stand
It's hard to know where I am
Or 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 children's rhyme, a soundbite


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
Oh these days?
After all the misery made
Is it any wonder that I feel afraid?
Is it any wonder that I feel betrayed?