The Script - Six Degrees Of Separation Lyrics

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 go

You’re doing all these things out of desperation

Ohhh woah

You’re going through six degrees of separation

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You hit the drink, you take a toll

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 okay

Well it’s not. No

You’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 heart

What’s gonna kill you is the second part

And the third, is when your world splits down the middle

And fourth, you’re gonna think that you fixed yourself

Fifth, you see them out with someone else

And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked 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, yeah

Tarot cards

Gems and stones

Believing all that shit is gonna heal your soul

We’ll it’s not, no

You’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 heart

What’s gonna kill you is the second part

And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle

And fourth, you’re gonna think that you fixed yourself

Fifth, you see them out with someone else

And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked 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 separation

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 separation

First, you think the worst is a broken heart

What’s gonna kill you is the second part

And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle

And fourth, you’re gonna think that you fixed yourself

Fifth, you see them out with someone else

And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little