New Rules

Album cover art for "New Rules" by Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Robyn Adele Anderson

Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox & Robyn Adele Anderson - Pop, Jazz

New Rules

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Duration: 3:33

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] One: Don't pick up the phone You know he's only callin' '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're under him, you ain't gettin' over him I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh) I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh) I gotta tell them to myself (Whoa-ooh) I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh) I gotta tell them... [Verse 2] I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin' me backwards (Nowhere to turn, Nowhere to turn) Now I'm standin' back from it, I finally see the pattern (I never learned, I never learned) But my love, he doesn't love me, so I tell myself, I tell myself I do, I do, I do [Chorus] One: Don't pick up the phone You know he's only callin' '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're under him, you ain't gettin' over him I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh) I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh) I gotta tell them to myself (Whoa-ooh) I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh) I gotta tell them... [Bridge] Practice makes perfect I'm still tryna learn it by heart Eat, sleep, and breathe it Rehearse and repeat it, 'cause I... [Pre-Chorus] One: Don't pick up the phone You know he's only callin' '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're under him, you ain't gettin' over him [Chorus] I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh) I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh) I gotta tell them to myself (Whoa-ooh) I got new rules, I count 'em (Whoa-ooh) I gotta tell them... [Outro] Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't be his friend, don't be his friend Don't be his friend, don't be his friend Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't be his friend, don't be his friend I got new rules, I count 'em

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Credits

Writers
  • Emily Warren
  • Caroline Ailin
  • Ian Kirkpatrick