They tell me your blue skies fade to gray, r7 }* I: \/ ~$ L* s
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You're faking a smile with the coffee you go$ T- ^2 | n' e3 e" I) C3 S
You tell me your life's been way off line7 i) @, N4 o- W4 v! P6 t8 K
You're falling to pieces every time - U0 T0 c- _* Y5 L3 l. Z: N0 t o- l- S4 a2 j! ~8 n Bad Day---(Daniel Powter) 2 z9 N$ k7 x5 N3 ^( L