Dua Lipa, Luiz Fernando P Fh
A, Am, Bb, D, E, Em, F, G
Talking in my sleep at night, making myself crazy
Out of my mind, out of my mind
Wrote it down and read it out, hoping you 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 morning
And if you wonder him, you ain't getting over him
I got new rules, I call them I got new rules, I call them
I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules, I call them
I gotta tell them to I keep pushing forwards
But he keeps pulling me backwards Nowhere return, nowhere return
Now I'm standing back from me, I finally see the pattern
I 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 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 wonder him, you ain't getting over him
I got new rules, I got 'em I got new rules, I got 'em
I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules, I got 'em
I gotta tell them to...
Practice makes perfect I'm still trying, learn it by heart
It's sleeping breathing, rehearsing, repeating, 'cause I...
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 wonder him, you ain't getting over him
I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em