They tell me your blue skies fade to gray 1 P* c" I, a& UThey tell me your passion's gone away % W9 `4 G; c6 h" J6 J+ @5 t1 E- j! C _' s
You stand in the line just to hit a new low5 q( G8 o* J5 {3 Y
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go 2 ?1 X# \. C- S6 j1 u4 o) ^6 uYou tell me your life's been way off line . R% T1 ?% i9 q3 P# D) a$ lYou're falling to pieces every time & \; S, b% M0 g; g. Z/ \# w% ~/ [% V/ E, `7 z Bad Day---(Daniel Powter)6 q m. `& y1 Z