six degrees of separation, the script
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 out with someone else
and the sixth, is when when you admit you may have fucked up a little
who knew, pink
i wish i could touch you again
i wish i could still call you friend
i'd give anything
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