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One, one, one, one, oneTalkin' in my sleep at nightMakin' myself crazy(Out of my mind, out of my mind)Wrote it down and read it outHopin' it would save me(Too many times, too many times)My love, he makes me feel like nobody elseNobody elseBut my love, he doesn't love meSo I tell myself, I tell myselfOne, don't pick up the phoneYou know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and aloneTwo, don't let him inYou'll have to kick him out againThree, don't be his friendYou know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morningAnd if you're under himYou ain't getting over himI got new rules, I count 'emI got new rules, I count 'emI gotta tell them to myselfI got new rules, I count 'emI gotta tell them to myselfI keep pushin' forwardsBut he keeps pullin' me backwards(Nowhere to turn, no way)(Nowhere to turn, no)Now I'm standing back from itI finally see the pattern(I'll never learn, I never learn)But my love, he doesn't love meSo I tell myself, I tell myselfI do, I do, I doOne, don't pick up the phoneYou know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and aloneTwo, don't let him inYou'll have to kick him out againThree, don't be his friendYou know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morningAnd if you're under himYou ain't getting over himI got new rules, I count 'emI got new rules, I count 'emI gotta tell them to myselfI got new rules, I count 'emI gotta tell them to myselfPractice makes perfectI'm still tryna learn it by heart (I got new rules, I count 'em)Eat, sleep, and breathe itRehearse and repeat it 'cause I (I got new, I got new, I)One, don't pick up the phoneYou know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and aloneTwo, don't let him inYou'll have to kick him out againThree, don't be his friendYou know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morningAnd if you're under himYou ain't getting over himI got new rules, I count 'emI got new rules, I count 'emI gotta tell them to myselfI got new rules, I count 'em (baby, you know I count 'em)I gotta tell them to myselfDon't let him in, don't let him inDon't be his friend, don't be his friendDon't let him in, don't let him inDon't be his friend, don't be his friendYou ain't getting over himLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFindDoor: Caroline Ailin Buvik Furoeyen, Emily Warren Schwartz, Ian Eric KirkpatrickLyrics © TuneCore Inc., BMG Rights Management, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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One, one, one, one, one

Intro

Talkin' in my sleep at night
Makin' myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out

Couplet

Hopin' it would save me
(Too many times, too many times)
My love, 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'll have to kick him out again
Three, don't be his friend

Refrein

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

Couplet

I finally see the pattern
(I'll 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'll 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

Refrein

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)
One, don't pick up the phone

Brug

You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone
Two, don't let him in
You'll have to kick him out again
Three, don't be his friend

Refrein

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

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Door: Caroline Ailin Buvik Furoeyen, Emily Warren Schwartz, Ian Eric Kirkpatrick · Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind · Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., BMG Rights Management, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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