Lust
Did I leave a mark on where I've been?
When someone says my name, do you stop and listen?
When you hear my songs, do you say that they're stupid?
Then when you're alone you find the words stuck in your head
If we're being honest with each other
And this is my time to get it out
I know that we both moved on to others
But I know I can say without a doubt
You still have my number in your phone you can't erase
Something about the times we had you can't fully replace
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess this wasn't love, probably was just lust anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Don't talk for months, and then you like my post
Do I overanalyze and look into it more?
Remember when you'd yell at me then push me up the wall?
I said I hate it, then I fantasize about it laying all alone
If we're being honest with each other
And this is my time to get it out
I know that we both moved on to others
But I know I can say without a doubt
You still have my number in your phone you can't erase
Something about the times we had you can't fully replace
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess this wasn't love, probably was just lust anyway
You can try to chase me down, but you just can't untaste
Or unfeel how it felt to have my arms around your waist
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess it wasn't love, probably was just lust anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
But if this was love, and we let it go
Will it be something we come across again?
So I tell myself it was infatuation
But I know that in the back of my head
You still have my number in your phone you can't erase
Something about the times we had you can't fully replace
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess this wasn't love, I really hope it wasn't love
You can try to chase me down, but you just can't untaste
Or unfeel how it felt to have my arms around your waist
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess it wasn't love, probably was just lust anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
When someone says my name, do you stop and listen?
When you hear my songs, do you say that they're stupid?
Then when you're alone you find the words stuck in your head
If we're being honest with each other
And this is my time to get it out
I know that we both moved on to others
But I know I can say without a doubt
You still have my number in your phone you can't erase
Something about the times we had you can't fully replace
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess this wasn't love, probably was just lust anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Don't talk for months, and then you like my post
Do I overanalyze and look into it more?
Remember when you'd yell at me then push me up the wall?
I said I hate it, then I fantasize about it laying all alone
If we're being honest with each other
And this is my time to get it out
I know that we both moved on to others
But I know I can say without a doubt
You still have my number in your phone you can't erase
Something about the times we had you can't fully replace
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess this wasn't love, probably was just lust anyway
You can try to chase me down, but you just can't untaste
Or unfeel how it felt to have my arms around your waist
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess it wasn't love, probably was just lust anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
But if this was love, and we let it go
Will it be something we come across again?
So I tell myself it was infatuation
But I know that in the back of my head
You still have my number in your phone you can't erase
Something about the times we had you can't fully replace
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess this wasn't love, I really hope it wasn't love
You can try to chase me down, but you just can't untaste
Or unfeel how it felt to have my arms around your waist
Found another pretty girl, made her your everything
So I guess it wasn't love, probably was just lust anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Probably was just lust
Anyway, anyway, anyway
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Taft, Ashley Kutcher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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