Three

[Nicolette]

Three's my lucky number

And fortune comes in threes

But I wish I knew that number

That even little children seem to see

Oh, I'm missing everything I knew

It's just so hard to be a child

Oh, I'm missing all the things I knew

Yet whinge I knew nothing at all

I whinge I knew nothing at all

Soon I'll have the courage

To leave my thoughts behind

I'll give back all the knowledge

And keep the wisdom precious in my mind

Oh, I'm missing all the things I knew

I miss them yet I want them gone

Yes, I'm missing all the things I knew

Yet whinge I knew nothing at all

I whinge I knew nothing at all

I whinge I knew nothing at all