They tell me your blue skies fade to gray * Q( _1 N9 x& ^1 ?+ }They tell me your passion's gone away+ P3 m `2 d8 b+ Z; y' \
8 E( t- {9 z! q% t1 g& JYou stand in the line just to hit a new low ) d7 x) ?' v2 F. c0 K$ C5 W# c- f, Z! EYou're faking a smile with the coffee you go ) N# o5 K( ~' |" i# L5 {$ rYou tell me your life's been way off line 0 w$ ]/ A! Q: v- v6 }You're falling to pieces every time _0 q2 i5 g# z9 P/ Y# x
; h$ \9 e' u* t( Q$ z Bad Day---(Daniel Powter) 2 o) B0 }5 k" ?7 W' v* t