Driving down the deserted highway, in her light blue Volks Wagon Beetle convertible, with the top down, she turned the radio on, looking for anything to drown out the silence.
Where is the moment when we need it the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue sky's faded to grey
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carrying on
Ha-ha, she laughed bitterly to herself, as the sky seemed to open up, crying, just like she felt like doing. "Is this some sick joke to you?" she yelled to the sky, "My life, is that all it is, a joke?"
You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces every time
And I don't need no carrying on
Her life had been in crumbles, since the day of Haley and Nathan's vow renewal, the day she found out her 'best friend' was in love with her boyfriend, again.
"How can she do this to me again?" the beautiful brunette kept screaming in her head.
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking 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 camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
She drove passed the house of the boy in her heart, and the heart of her ex-best friend. The boy of her dreams, who not to long ago, stood out in rain just like, listing reasons he loved her. The same boy who she felt was pushing her away, while she held onto him for her life.
Well you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carrying on
Where she was going she had no idea, all she knew was it had to be far, far away, at least for an hour or two, she deserved that, right? Her life just kept spiraling, and when she finally thought it had stopped, she found she was once again wrong.
You had a bad day
You're taking 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 camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
She pulled up to a small, run down looking motel, half-an-hour from Tree Hill, "Perfect," she muttered quietly to herself. But she didn't get out.
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
Strong
Well I'm not wrong
Instead she started singing along to the radio, which was still on full blast, while she looked in the mirror. "I most look horrible," she thought to herself. She was drenched head to toe. Her earlier perfect-not-a-hair-out-of-place hair, now resembled a stray dog's, her make-up was running down her face, like the last time the blonde brooding artist set her heart on the blonde brooding basketball player, he blonde basketball player, only this time the running wasn't all from tears, and her used to be perfect dress, was now undeniably wet.
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
As she got ready to go, she put the top up on her car, grabbed her purse, and was about to turn of her car, but felt she couldn't, it was like the song was speaking right to her. She's had he cloudy day, now she just needed the blue skies. So she picked up her phone, and called the pne person she knew she could depend on, and love.
"Lucas, can you come get me…"
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking 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 see what you like
And how does it feel, one more time
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
You had a bad day
She smiled to herself, so today wasn't her day, but tomorrow, well, tomorrow is a different story.
