They tell me your blue skies fade to gray h( n4 |/ o+ B5 m1 S ^4 i# @
They tell me your passion's gone away( {/ D8 e' q( \( {
6 i: O' R. I+ w5 c; q( q! ~( C2 xYou stand in the line just to hit a new low1 `: E8 H( W/ B7 M
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go " c/ T# R5 B$ \2 U, ]) _You tell me your life's been way off line, s5 o( N- R0 O8 Q q1 V- U+ }
You're falling to pieces every time 6 f/ z+ u3 E5 q* t [- w% p' ?2 [, N: G* z! Y9 U& \ Bad Day---(Daniel Powter) 7 ] S' u( T+ a: v5 n* c