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