Talking in my sleep at night, making myself crazy Wrote it down and read it out, hoping it would save me My love, he makes it 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 drunken 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 getting over him I got nose, I count up, I got nose, I count up I gotta tell them to myself, I got nose, I count up I gotta tell them to myself I keep pushing forwards, but he keeps pulling me backwards Now I'm standing back from it, I finally see the pattern 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 drunken 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 getting over him I got nose, I count up, I got nose, I count up I gotta tell them to myself, I got nose, I count up I gotta tell them to myself Practice makes perfect, I'm still trying to learn it by heart Eat, sleep, and breathe it, rehearse and repeat it, cause I One, don't pick up the phone, you know he's only calling cause he's drunken 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 getting over him I got nose, I count up, I got nose, I count up I gotta tell them to myself, I got nose, I count up I gotta tell them to myself I got nose, I count up I gotta tell them to myself I got nose, I count up I gotta tell them to myself www.circlelineartschool.com