They tell me your blue skies fade to gray- _# f) ^3 J0 b
They tell me your passion's gone away ' q# D- t8 m3 m0 o: d5 |- m y( D, _' Q7 H
You stand in the line just to hit a new low. ~+ T4 r. ~! Q: o+ Y' ^
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go8 x" Y9 j% w- i
You tell me your life's been way off line) A, E$ q7 j: Y$ f: W2 t2 Z, g2 a
You're falling to pieces every time% R/ u+ L% b( K0 Y$ u0 {" [9 C