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    Talkin' in my sleep at night
    Makin' myself crazy
    (Out of my mind, out of my mind)
    Wrote it down and read it out
    Hopin' it would save me
    (Too many times, too many times)
    Oh, he makes me feel like nobody else
    Nobody else
    But my love, he doesn't love me
    So I tell myself, I tell myself

    One
    Don't pick up the phone
    You know he's only calling
    'Cause he's drunk and alone
    Two
    Don't let him in
    You have to kick him out again
    Three
    Don't be his friend
    You know you're gonna wake up
    In his bed in the morning
    And if you're under him
    You ain't getting over him

    I got new rules, I count 'em
    I got new rules, I count 'em
    I gotta tell them to myself
    I got new rules, I count 'em
    I gotta tell them to myself

    I keep pushin' forwards
    But he keeps pullin' me backwards
    (Nowhere to turn, no way)
    (Nowhere to turn, no)
    Now I'm standing back from it
    I finally see the pattern
    (I never learn, I never learn)
    But my love, he doesn't love me
    So I tell myself, I tell myself
    I do, I do, I do

    One
    Don't pick up the phone
    You know he's only calling
    'Cause he's drunk and alone
    Two
    Don't let him in
    You have to kick him out again
    Three
    Don't be his friend
    You know you're gonna wake up
    In his bed in the morning
    And if you're under him
    You ain't getting over him

    I got new rules, I count 'em
    I got new rules, I count 'em
    I gotta tell them to myself
    I got new rules, I count 'em
    I gotta tell them to myself

    Practice makes perfect
    I'm still tryna' learn it by heart
    (I got new rules, I count 'em)
    Eat, sleep, and breathe it
    Rehearse and repeat it 'cause I
    (I got new, I got new, I got new...)

    One
    Don't pick up the phone
    You know he's only calling
    'Cause he's drunk and alone
    Two
    Don't let him in
    You have to kick him out again
    Three
    Don't be his friend
    You know you're gonna wake up
    In his bed in the morning
    And if you're under him
    You ain't getting over him

    I got new rules, I count 'em
    I got new rules, I count 'em
    I gotta tell them to myself
    I got new rules, I count 'em
    (Baby, you know I count 'em)
    I gotta tell them to myself

    Don't let him in, don't let him in
    Don't, don't, don't, don't
    Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
    Don't, don't, don't, don't
    Don't let him in, don't let him in
    Don't, don't, don't, don't
    Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
    Don't, don't, don't, don't
    You gettin' over him

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