They tell me your blue skies fade to gray% Y6 ~4 ^' A% ]1 i5 j* A8 i$ J
They tell me your passion's gone away6 x' J: u M+ @5 b5 I( m
& l" l9 G2 i+ ?/ {4 AYou stand in the line just to hit a new low * ? W* l$ n6 m8 m# YYou're faking a smile with the coffee you go0 \, y- ~( m3 ^0 B
You tell me your life's been way off line " V( j8 m" d/ s0 b% h0 eYou're falling to pieces every time- Y- m- ]& L6 E& r: H
+ q% l4 C* R( O0 p Bad Day---(Daniel Powter) ) B; k$ ~9 a( d3 [7 m2 ^3 t) G) W