You'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.
You're going through six degrees of separation.
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.
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.
No, no, there ain't no help, it's every man for himself.
You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too.
