Wow.
San Diego,
thank you so much for such an amazing evening.
Now this is our last song.
Yeah!
You guys ready to party?
Yeah!
I've been in my sleep at night,
making myself crazy.
Out of my mind, out of my mind.
Wrote it down and read it out,
hoping it would save me.
Come on!
Too many times, too many times.
My love,
it makes me feel like nobody else,
nobody else.
Out of my mind,
he doesn't love me, so I tell myself,
I tell myself, let me hear you!
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 a stranger,
you know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning.
And if you're on the hill,
you ain't getting over him.
I got no rules, I count them.
I got no rules, I count them.
I gotta tell him to myself.
I got no rules, I count them.
I gotta tell him to myself.
I keep pushing forward,
but he keeps pulling me backwards.
Nowhere to turn, nowhere to turn.
Now I'm standing back from it.
What do I say?
Practice makes perfect,
I'm still trying to learn if I'm right.
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 a stranger,
you know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning.
And if you're on the hill,
you ain't getting over him.
San Diego, let me see you jump in!