《Six Degrees of Separation》是The Script演唱的歌曲，是一首英文歌。
基本介紹
- 外文名稱：Six Degrees of Separation
- 歌曲原唱：The Script
- 歌曲語言：英文
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 it
From your mind but it won't go
You're doing all these things
Out of desperation oh whoa
You're going through
Six degrees of separation
You had the drink
You take a toke
Watch the past go up in smoke
Fake a smile yeah lie and say
You're better now than ever
And your life's OK
Well it's not no
You're doing all these things
Out of desperation oh whoa
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've fixed yourself
Fifth you see them now with someone else
Then the sixth is
When you admit 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 who'll throw an arm around you yeah
Tarot cards gems and stones
Believing all that shit's gonna heal your soul
Well it's not no
You're only doing things
Out of desperation oh no
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've fixed yourself
Fifth you see them now with someone else
Then the sixth is
When you admit you may have fucked up a little
Oh no there's no starting over
Without finding closure
You take them back no hesitation
That's when you know
You've reached the sixth degree of separation
Oh no there's no starting over
Without finding closure
You 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've fixed yourself
Fifth you see them now with someone else
Then the sixth is
When you admit you may have fucked up a little
No no there ain't no help
It's every man for himself
Six degrees of separation
No no there ain't no help
It's every man for himself
Six degrees 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
Six degrees of separation
