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 [Intro]
 One, one, one...
 
 [Verse 1]
 Talkin'  my sleep at night
 Makin' myself crazy
 (Out of my mind,  of my mind)
 Wrote it down  read it out
 Hopin'  would save me
 (Too many times, too many 
 My love, he makes  feel like nobody else
 Nobody else
 But my love, he doesn't love me,  I tell myself
 I tell myself
 
 [Pre-Chorus]
 One,  pick up the phone
 You  he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone
  don't let him in
 You'll have  kick him out again
 Three, don't be  friend
 You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the 
  if you're under him, you ain't getting over him
 
 [Chorus]
 I got new rules, I  'em
 I got new  I count 'em
 I gotta tell  to myself
 I got new  I count 'em
 I gotta tell  to myself
 
 [Verse 2]
 I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin'  backwards
 (Nowhere to turn)  way
  to turn) no
 Now I'm  back from it, I finally see the pattern
 (I never learn, I  learn)
 But my love, he doesn't love me, so  tell myself
 I tell myself
 I do, I do,  do
 
 [Pre-Chorus]
 One, don't pick  the phone
 You know he's only calling 'cause he's  and alone
 Two,  let him in
 You'll have  kick him out again
  don't be his friend
 You know you're  wake up in his bed in the morning
 And if you're under him, you ain't getting  him
 
 [Chorus]
 I got new rules, I  'em
 I got new  I count 'em
 I  tell them to myself
 I got new rules, I count 
 I gotta tell them  myself
 
 [Bridge]
 Practice makes perfect
 I'm still tryna' learn it by 
  got new rules, I count 'em)
 Eat, sleep, and breathe 
 Rehearse and  it, 'cause I
 (I got new, I  new, I...)
 
 [Pre-Chorus]
 One, don't  up the phone (yeah)
 You know he's only calling  he's drunk and alone (and alone)
 Two, don't  him in (no)
 You'll have to kick him out again  again)
 Three, don't be  friend
 You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in  morning
 And if you're under him,  ain't getting over him
 
 [Chorus]
 I got new rules, I  'em
 I got  rules, I count 'em
 (Oh, whoa-oh)
 I gotta tell them to 
 I got new rules, I  'em
 (Baby,  know I count 'em)
 I gotta  them to myself
 
 [Outro]
 Don't let  in, don't let him in
 Don't,  don't, don't
 Don't be his friend, don't be his 
 Don't,  don't, don't
 Don't let him in, don't let him 
 Don't,  don't, don't
 Don't be his  don't be his friend
 Don't, don't, don't, 
 You gettin' over