Is it any wonder   That she would feel less than real   When she reveals what is clearer   In her mirror      Take a look around her   Magazines, glamor queens   Waistline dreams in her diary   So inspiring      Nobody told her   That little girls   Don't have to have   The softest curls for love      So what ever's left inside her   Is gonna smile wider, shine brighter   Until she gets pulled under   Is it any wonder      Is it any wonder   That he's obsessed with what is best   And nothing less, he's a hero   With six zeros      Take a look around him   His wallet size and what he drives   Will symbolize how he's made it   How they'll grade it      Nobody told him   That little boys   Don't have to have   The fastest toys to win      So what ever's left inside him   Is gonna keep on tryin', to keep on buyin'   Until he gets pulled under   Is it any wonder      Will somebody tell her   There's a love   That can't be glamorized      Tell him there's a hope   That won't be downsized   Someone tell them   That the billboards lie, all the time      'Cos what ever's left inside her   Is gonna smile wider   And what ever's left inside him   Is gonna keep on tryin'   Until they get pulled under   Is it any wonder      Is it any wonder   Is it any wonder   Is it any wonder      What ever's left inside her   Is it any wonder   Is it any wonder   Until they get pulled under   Is it any wonder