I'm twelve steps away
From a full recovery
And you,
You may be
The sixth degree
Of separation that I need
To get me halfway
The other half to this battle is
Not knowing
Where we're going
But right now, I know
This much is true:
You, you may be
The sixth degree
And me,
I might just be a two
On a scale of one to six
And I can't wait
For two plus two
I leap ahead and ask for
Your seven digits
'Cause you
You may be the sixth degree
The other half of twelve
Illogically
And me,
I might just be a six
'Cause on a scale of one to awesome
You're pretty much it
And you,
You may be
The sixth degree
Of separation that I need
The clarification
Simplification
Of where I want to be
The other half to this battle is not knowing
Where I'm going
But right now, I know this much is true:
That me, I'm free
And you, you may be
The sixth degree
And me,
I might just be a two
On a scale of one to six
'Cause nine to five doesn't even cover it
I'm lovin' it
And I'm all about these twenty questions,
If you're into it
I'm into it
And right now is how
It ought to be
Just you and me
And the sixth degree
©2011 ~strawberry-goodness
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