They tell me your blue skies fade to gray 8 P* @0 F6 a4 y! rThey tell me your passion's gone away , `+ a Z! W" x3 n9 i) Z3 d* p) h0 L. I7 F( j& ?- G9 { ?6 T9 o
You stand in the line just to hit a new low$ W% N" N; D: o) D8 N
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go$ s9 B8 f, r8 i, \
You tell me your life's been way off line' b' |$ M: Y8 q0 j# r
You're falling to pieces every time1 q v! z( S, p) F$ D: S; W E
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