They tell me your blue skies fade to gray ; @8 S' ?& ^0 l& K3 W0 p4 U+ PThey tell me your passion's gone away: m0 p3 `4 B6 O. w% V+ W- g5 D
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You stand in the line just to hit a new low/ m3 c: |" t# e4 L* H; j2 E9 D
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go2 n/ k; Z( R# |: e7 Z/ z
You tell me your life's been way off line: @) S9 }8 i0 {
You're falling to pieces every time0 b( K4 v# E. ~5 E7 \) L9 p _
* j! ]& ?) ?+ J# B4 \+ t6 ]8 @ Bad Day---(Daniel Powter) ( @: ~; [5 d. H& F% F