They tell me your blue skies fade to gray! J7 k2 c/ S% X/ M$ S
They tell me your passion's gone away: K$ r3 @- c- p6 ]) m
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You stand in the line just to hit a new low / X- W3 u: c# Z8 M$ N4 A, mYou're faking a smile with the coffee you go + `7 U! N' }2 H2 ~3 W" `1 |% eYou tell me your life's been way off line! Z* t$ z/ P! Y- C# R0 x; }- k' t
You're falling to pieces every time; F+ @. x4 ^/ o# R0 {
! \) ^4 d" R2 h2 g7 _ Bad Day---(Daniel Powter) 2 W% [8 j) H* M( m! v2 o. O3 C