They tell me your blue skies fade to gray, l8 Z1 P6 [# @6 h H1 r" \, X
They tell me your passion's gone away $ v! e; K- G/ Y' l. W. Q. s! ~3 H8 L0 A) `4 P6 i/ I5 P4 |
You stand in the line just to hit a new low, T( E3 }5 Z% c) C
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go+ b& O8 S% _ \2 z5 @1 v/ Y
You tell me your life's been way off line4 x5 O2 u1 T* ~
You're falling to pieces every time 4 W6 A$ Y/ H0 |- w+ \0 o2 O/ B ]+ m% _; x$ a: n4 N2 E Bad Day---(Daniel Powter)8 b$ A* _! k& g, y9 k3 T3 d