Six Degrees Of Separation

Lyricist: Andrew Frampton、Mark Sheehan、Steve Kipner、Daniel O    Composer: Andrew Frampton、Mark Sheehan、Steve Kipner、Daniel O

You've read the books,
You've watched the shows,
What's the best way no one knows, yeah,
Meditate, hypnotized
Anything to take from your mind
But it wont, oh
Your doing all these things out of desperation,
Oh...
Your going through six degree's of separation

You hear the drinking, 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 (Oh...)
Your doing all these things out of desperation,
Oh...
Your going through six degree's 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)
(No, no, there ain't no help, it's every man for himself)

You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too,
Anyone flowing around you, yeah
Tarot cards
Gems and stones,
Believing all that shit is gonna heal ya soul
We'll it's not, Oh...

Your only doing things out of desperation,
Oh...
Your going through six degree's 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 take them, no hesitation,
That's when you know you've reached the six degree's of separation

No there's no starting over,
Without finding closure, you take them, no hesitation,
That's when you know you've reached the six degree's 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're going through six degree's of separation
(No, no, there ain't no help, it's every man for himself)
You're going through six degree's of separation
(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)
(No, no, there ain't no help, it's every man for himself)