Artist: The Script Album: #3 (2012) Title: Six Degrees Of Separation
Lyrics Six Degrees Of SeparationYou've read the books, You've watched the shows, What's the best way no one knows, yeah, Meditated, yeah, hypnotized. Anything to take from your mind. But it won't, no You're doing all these things out of desperation, Oh oh, You're going through six degrees of seperation.
You hear the drinking, take a toll Watch the past go up in smoke. Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say that, You're better now than ever, and your life's okay Well it's not, no. You're doing all these things out of desperation, Oh oh, You're going through six degrees of seperation.
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
My mother aint no help, it's every man for himself My mother aint no help, it's every man for himself
You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too, Anyone throwing an arm around you, yeah Tarrot cards Gems and stones, Believing all that shit is gonna heal ya soul. We'll it's not, no
You're doing all these things out of desperation, Oh oh, You're going through six degrees of seperation..
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 take them back, No hesitation, That's when you know you've reached the six degrees of seperation
No there's no starting over, Without finding closure, You take them back, No hesitation, That's when you know you've reached the six degrees of seperation
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
My mother aint no help, it's every man for himself Oh, you're going through six degrees of seperation My mother aint no help, it's every man for himself Oh, you're going through six degrees of seperation My mother aint no help, it's every man for himself Ooh My mother aint no help, it's every man for himself |