One little word with Two complications and Three ways to explain it You're impossibly contradicting in just about everything Four interchanging phrases Five key words Keep me chained to you And there's nothing I can do 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 I'm trying to note To understand To count ten blessings on my hand But the eleven possessions posses my mind Stronger than twelve heroes I can find And thirteen's unlucky Fourteen was just two of the same Fifteen not much happened Sixteen I nearly went insane, so Seventeen, please be Good to me Please be better than all the rest And if you can't I'll just wait for eighteen