They tell me your blue skies fade to gray % N: c' |# ~4 MThey tell me your passion's gone away - ?$ i2 S: [. U1 B: }$ ` 6 t5 d8 Q" P! z- ^; s' ~$ U- b7 \You stand in the line just to hit a new low 5 O9 O. T2 u6 Y! F2 t4 tYou're faking a smile with the coffee you go( |( ^4 |8 y3 F3 P4 v+ M
You tell me your life's been way off line2 H5 l' {; o* T# [
You're falling to pieces every time & m/ s- i, m# `( Z& e* S1 ~ g% d: J! p1 I' F# n: T Bad Day---(Daniel Powter) - `) i/ U- R; y4 I( F1 M( a