The Script - Six Degrees Of Separation Lyrics
You've read the books,You've watched the shows,What's the best way no one knows, yeah,Meditate, get hypnotized.Anything to take from your mind.But it won't goYou're doing all these things out of desperation,Ohhh woah,You're going through six degrees of separation.You hit the drink, you take a toke.Watch the past go up in smoke.Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say that,I'm better now than ever, and your life's okayWell it's not. NoYou're doing all these things out of desperation,Ohhh woah,You're going through six degrees of separation.First, you think the worst is a broken heartWhat's gonna kill you is the second partAnd the third, is when your world splits down the middleAnd fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourselfFifth, you see them out with someone elseAnd the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.(No, no, there ain't no help, it's every man for himself)You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too,Anyone'll throw an arm around you, yeahTarot cards,Gems and stones,Believing all that shit is gonna heal your soul.We'll it's not, noYou're only doing things out of desperation,Ohhh woah,You're goin' through six degrees of separation.First, you think the worst is a broken heartWhat's gonna kill you is the second partAnd the third, Is when your world splits down the middleAnd fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourselfFifth, you see them out with someone elseAnd the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.No there's no starting over,Without finding closure,You'd take them back,No hesitation,That's when you know you've reached the sixth degree of separationNo there's no starting over,Without finding closure,You'd take them back,No hesitation,That's when you know you've reached the sixth Degree of separationFirst, you think the worst is a broken heartWhat's gonna kill you is the second partAnd the third, Is when your world splits down the middleAnd fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourselfFifth, you see them out with someone elseAnd the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.
