They tell me your blue skies fade to gray + \1 ~ D: s6 k# t9 ~They tell me your passion's gone away! ]6 ^+ m/ Q( I' H% F9 R
6 Q5 P' s$ o oYou stand in the line just to hit a new low' u/ G# u1 T+ C2 ~ j# f2 y
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go ! s% N7 E; D( z! }5 LYou tell me your life's been way off line O- Y$ o j g9 W, T
You're falling to pieces every time : n R) s6 i& U; `" z4 h" I: Z! Z* m6 m7 W: i9 }) [) L Bad Day---(Daniel Powter) ^$ A( ?' o/ I2 m2 m' u