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, ohhhh ohhh You're doing all these things out of desperation Ohhh ohhh You're going through six degrees of separation You hit the drink, you take a toke Watch the past go up in smoke, ye 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 Ohhh ohhh 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 you may have fucked up a little (Oh 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 Ohhh no You're goin' 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 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 Oh, 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 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 you may have fucked up a little No, no, there ain't no help It's every man for himself You're goin' through six degrees of separation No, no, there ain't no help It's every man for himself You're goin' through six degrees of separation No, no, there ain't no help It's every man for himself You're goin' through six degrees of separation