They tell me your blue skies fade to gray) Y0 x4 b1 C7 N1 O+ ~- K: h
They tell me your passion's gone away4 \- ~4 ^ G, O7 K1 V
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You stand in the line just to hit a new low8 e* p* F# R8 @1 f8 y" s& T3 e
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go( o; Y! s4 R$ n0 `2 ?
You tell me your life's been way off line J6 v5 d& u8 _/ J6 I+ _You're falling to pieces every time 3 q/ c( d5 B9 y( C# c7 _0 G- e* \, ]) f+ F4 b Bad Day---(Daniel Powter)3 ?4 F2 |/ w: L8 T8 k# E' U