They tell me your blue skies fade to gray ) S. g& c- e; T0 n' p) |They tell me your passion's gone away . I' O% {' f9 D# l9 M; D2 w+ a3 i 8 W2 y- ]/ W7 y1 B' X0 v8 }& _9 tYou stand in the line just to hit a new low( p$ @; i' T# r' S: b
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go% e* Y c- j+ l* U( }
You tell me your life's been way off line- U( ~$ F$ d$ z9 R) f6 s
You're falling to pieces every time % a! @) e, Y) q0 E* h! M: ^ 2 |7 F6 w1 J' S+ J8 f# yBad Day---(Daniel Powter)$ S7 H9 A' g3 S" d u