They tell me your blue skies fade to gray3 K3 f9 T/ G4 b) A2 ^( N6 ~, B
They tell me your passion's gone away1 d. J9 n2 Z( A0 j
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You stand in the line just to hit a new low 0 A7 }) h: k' }# ?You're faking a smile with the coffee you go% j" a- k, k. c3 b9 z
You tell me your life's been way off line 1 u. O/ M p% B% tYou're falling to pieces every time " G2 T. T. l0 f4 u) l8 w/ S0 s* K$ {: F) z8 _. q4 Z Bad Day---(Daniel Powter)# x( s9 L$ I* h {1 H8 j1 s