New Rules

One
 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)
 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
 You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the mornin'
 And if you're under him
 You ain't gettin' 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 standin' back from it, I finally see the pattern
 (I never learn, I never learn) oh
 But my love (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 mornin'
 And if you're under him
 You ain't gettin' 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)
 One, don't pick up the phone (yeah)
 You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone (and alone)
 Two, don't let him in (no)
 You'll have to kick him out again (again)
 Three, don't be his friend
 You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the mornin'
 And if you're under him
 You ain't gettin' over him
 I got new rules, I count 'em
 I gotta tell them to myself (whoa, oh)
 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
 
 One
 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)
 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
 You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the mornin'
 And if you're under him
 You ain't gettin' 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 standin' back from it, I finally see the pattern
 (I never learn, I never learn) oh
 But my love (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 mornin'
 And if you're under him
 You ain't gettin' 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)
 One, don't pick up the phone (yeah)
 You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone (and alone)
 Two, don't let him in (no)
 You'll have to kick him out again (again)
 Three, don't be his friend
 You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the mornin'
 And if you're under him
 You ain't gettin' over him
 I got new rules, I count 'em
 I gotta tell them to myself (whoa, oh)
 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