They tell me your blue skies fade to gray * b: Q; g/ Z3 l0 @4 E' [) K, e7 rThey tell me your passion's gone away ) k" ^, A }: X H" f$ E# b8 D% O# i8 _' H9 A* A5 r& Q
You stand in the line just to hit a new low & V3 f2 X3 d( S4 `5 F$ S7 a: p: ?3 _You're faking a smile with the coffee you go5 \2 ^# b" W' \2 n: B" Z8 t
You tell me your life's been way off line+ B1 a. @, x& i3 }- V: W
You're falling to pieces every time # K* u6 f9 O& h* z+ q) k 2 T, ^7 c- q% u9 g. T$ ~Bad Day---(Daniel Powter) B1 X4 g4 I; _