Madds Buckley
17
[Verse 1]
One little word with
Two complications and
Three ways to explain it
You're impossibly contradicting in just about everything

[Verse 2]
Four interchanging phrases
Five key words
Keep me chained to you
And there's nothing I can do

[Verse 3]
The six choices you bestow all
Lead to the same muddy hole
So seventh heaven, can't you see
This eight-ball that you've given me
The nine-sided die is broken inside
'Cause all the answers just say no

[Verse 4]
I'm trying to note
To understand
To count ten blessings on my hand
But thе eleven possеssions posses my mind
Stronger than twelve heroes I can find
[Verse 5]
And thirteen's unlucky
Fourteen was just two of the same
Fifteen not much happened
Sixteen I nearly went insane, so

[Refrain]
Seventeen, please be
Good to me
Please be better than all the rest
And if you can't
I'll just wait for eighteen