They tell me your blue skies fade to gray1 ~& f& d W$ r0 K' H [ m
They tell me your passion's gone away * _. O/ c+ m. ~5 P, d+ z9 X2 J/ n. h/ @9 z: [. u
You stand in the line just to hit a new low/ Q- G3 N9 N* D( {! J/ o B9 ~
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go 9 w$ `4 A8 y2 I o vYou tell me your life's been way off line ( t1 q0 }. ^& P( L" g% {) `! BYou're falling to pieces every time 6 ?# o6 z, V2 f% ?8 S4 m: G % T4 ^1 v: G5 s' J% y4 {! L5 L, mBad Day---(Daniel Powter)) ^' r; H8 T3 g" k/ r