You've read the books, you've watched the shows... what's the best way? No one knows...
Meditate, get hypnotized... anything to take from your mind, but it won't go.
You're doing all these things out of desperation, you're going through six degrees of separation.
You hit the drink, you take a toll... watch the past fo up in smoke.
Fake a smile, lie and say that I'm better now than ever and your life's ok. 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.
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