New Rules (Bachata Version)

Talking in my sleep at night, make myself gone crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Write it down and read it out, hoping it will save me
(Too many times, too many times)

But 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 gonna go around drunk alone
Two, don't let him in
You high, you keep me out again
Three, don't be his friend
You know you wanna wake in the bed in the morning
And if you're on the 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

No way, not a standing by phone
In a funny scene of pain

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 gonna go around drunk alone
Two, don't let him in
You high, you keep me out again
Three, don't be his friend
You know you wanna wake in the bed in the morning
And if you're on the 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

Front is my perfect as they try to learn you by heart
In the best breathe, I may hide, I repeat it 'cause I...

One, don't pick up the phone
You know he's gonna go around drunk alone
Two, don't let him in
You high, you keep me out again
Three, don't be his friend
You know you wanna wake in the bed in the morning
And if you're on the him, you ain't getting over him

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

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