Nichole Nordeman Follow

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