They tell me your blue skies fade to gray 6 ?8 ?. V2 D( e! j$ n# h. t, f( LThey tell me your passion's gone away6 j0 J! G, ~: w3 c$ L; B3 a: O
1 U( m. f) j8 {2 ?' YYou stand in the line just to hit a new low 3 C; `" c5 u) cYou're faking a smile with the coffee you go 1 O; W4 h8 A( W7 W4 pYou tell me your life's been way off line/ A. Z' o- J+ ?
You're falling to pieces every time G# [0 c+ q9 A& @( H- j : Q4 {# W# @+ p0 gBad Day---(Daniel Powter)7 @7 k9 f& q- l4 Z. g