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

You hit the drink, you take a toke
Watch the past go up in smoke, yeah
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 split's 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)
(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 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 split's 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 split's 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)
Oh you're going through six
Degrees of separation
(No, no, there ain't no help
It's every man for himself)
Oh you're going through six
Degrees of separation
(No, no, there ain't no help
It's every man for himself) ooh
(No, no, there ain't no help
It's every man for himself)
(No, no, there ain't no help
It's every man for himself)
Oh, you're going through six
Degrees of separation
(No, no, there ain't no help
It's every man for himself)