| Talkin' in my sleep at night
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| Makin' myself crazy
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| (Out of my mind, out of my mind)
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| Wrote it down and read it out
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| Hopin' it would save me
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| (Too many times, too many times)
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| Oh, he makes me feel like nobody else
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| Nobody else
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| But my love, he doesn’t love me
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| So I tell myself, I tell myself
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| One, don’t pick up the phone
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| You know he’s only calling 'cause he’s drunk and alone
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| Two, don’t let him in
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| You have to kick him out again
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| Three, don’t be his friend
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| You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
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| And if you’re under him
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| You ain’t getting over him
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| I’ve got new rules, I count 'em
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| I’ve got new rules, I count 'em
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| I’ve gotta tell them to myself
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| I’ve got new rules, I count 'em
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| I’ve gotta tell them to myself
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| I keep pushin' forwards
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| But he keeps pullin' me backwards
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| (Nowhere to turn, no way)
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| (Nowhere to turn, no)
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| Now I’m standing back from it
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| I finally see the pattern
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| (I never learn, I never learn)
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| But my love, he doesn’t loves me
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| So I tell myself, I tell myself
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| I do, I do, I do
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| One, don’t pick up the phone
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| You know he’s only calling 'cause he’s drunk and alone
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| Two, don’t let him in
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| You have to kick him out again
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| Three, don’t be his friend
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| You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
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| And if you’re under him
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| You ain’t getting over him
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| I’ve got new rules, I count 'em
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| I’ve got new rules, I count 'em
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| I’ve gotta tell them to myself
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| I’ve got new rules, I count 'em
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| I’ve gotta tell them to myself |