New Rules - RILTIM

All she wanted was a bowl of pasta Without anybody looking at her So I asked her, "Baby, what's the matter with that?" Sweatpants, hair up on the sofa Swear down, yeah, that's how I know ya She said that I look alright, I I don't wanna go out tonight So we can stay in, and I can make you something We ain't gotta dress up for nothing Feet up with the TV on and all she wanted- All she wanted was a bowl of pasta Without anybody looking at her So I asked her, "Baby, what's the matter with that?" She said, "I know it's stupid, but it's complicated There's been a lot of pressure on me, lately To wake up every day, and look amazing" So I said, "You're the prettiest thing in the world" Look at what we've done to the girl Why are you always scrolling through your phone? Only comfortable when we're on our own Why you gotta care what people think? Gotta make it all lose, do your own thing Wish she knew all the good she got Instead of tryna be someone she's not Yeah, 'cause all she wanted- All she wanted was a bowl of pasta Without anybody looking at her (looking at her) So I asked her, "Baby, what's the matter with that?" She said, "I know it's stupid, but it's complicated There's been a lot of pressure on me, lately (on me, lately) To wake up every day and look amazing" So I said, "You're the prettiest thing in the world" Look at what we've done to the girl Oh-oh, oh-oh Look at what we've done And I'll tell you every day, I love you just the way You are, so don't you change, don't you change, no There's only who you wanna be 'Cause you're everything you need You're everything I need, oh All she wanted was a bowl of pasta Without anybody looking at her So I asked her, "Baby, what's the matter with that?" She said, "I know it's stupid, but it's complicated There's been a lot of pressure on me, lately (on me, lately) To wake up every day and look amazing" So I said, "You're the prettiest thing in the world" Look at what we've done to the girl

Got my attention My new obsession Make me feel like I just died and went to heaven But did I mention You do my head in It's the way you use your body as a weapon Tell me are you out there I can't figure out yeah What's on your mind And tell me how your feelings Wound up disappearing overnight I'm feeling Stressed out Upside down My heart's a Ghost town When you're not around I'm running outta ways to tell you that you need you now I'm feeling locked down Got no way out My heart's a Ghost town When you're not around I'm running out of ways to tell you that I need you now An empty bottle A waste of time That's all I am without you in my life Every second turns to days Only way I can be saved If you call me up and come over tonight Tell me are you out there I can't figure out yeah What's on your mind And tell me how your feelings Wound up disappearing overnight I'm feeling Stressed out Upside down My heart's a Ghost town When you're not around I'm running outta ways to tell you that you need you now I'm feeling locked down Got no way out My heart's a Ghost town When you're not around I'm running out of ways to tell you that I need you now

Talkin' in my sleep at night Makin' myself crazy Wrote it down and read it out Hopin' it would save me 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're under him, you ain't getting over him I got new rules, I count 'em I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps pullin' 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 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 getting over him I got new rules, I count 'em Practice makes perfect I'm still tryna' 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 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 getting over him I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em (Oh, whoa-oh) I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules, I count 'em (Baby, you know I count 'em) I gotta tell them to myself Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't be his friend, don't be his friend Don't let him in, don't let him in Don't be his friend, don't be his friend You gettin' over him