Bad Day

Where is the moment we needed the most?

You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost.

They tell me your blue skies fade to grey.

They tell me your passion's gone away,

and I don't need no carryin' on.

You stand in the line just to hit a new low.

You're fakin' the smile with the coffee to go.

They tell me your life's been way off line.

You've fallen to pieces ev'ry time and I don't need no carryin' on because you had a bad day.

You're takin' one down.

You sing a sad song just to turn it around.

You say you don't know.

You tell me don't lie.

You work at a smile and you go for a ride.

You had a bad day.

The cam'ra don't lie.

You're comin' back down and you really don't mind.

You had a bad day.

You had a bad day.

Well, you need a blue sky holiday.

The point is they laugh at what you say and I don't need no carryin' on.

You had a bad day.

Oh, on a holiday.

Sometimes the system goes on the blink and the whole thing,

it turns out wrong.

You might not make it back and you know that you could be well.

Oh, that's strong and I'm not wrong,

yeah.

So where is the passion when you need it the most?

Oh, you and I.

You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

'cause you had a bad day.

You're takin' one down.

You sing a sad song just to turn it around.

You say you don't know.

You tell me don't lie.

You work at a smile and you go for a ride.

You had a bad day.

You've seen what you like.

And how does it feel one more time?