In Lust, Not Love by Blunt Mocha

Written circa 2009 about my dating life at the time, where I would keep meeting guys who I would be in "lust" with, but couldn't seem to find anyone I liked or worked with on a deeper level. LYRICS: Who's gonna save me from myself? Who's gonna fill these cobwebbed shoes? I know that there are bigger things that could go wrong. I know that there are bigger things I need to fix. I know that I don't need a boy to make me feel. But I'm so lonely. An hour into days. Into weeks, into months. A month into years. And I'm in lust, but not in love. And I'm in lust, but not in love. I'm not in love. The club of lonely hearts has ceased. I guess I'm in this on my own. I know that I'm a shitty friend to feel like this. I should be more supportive rather than jealous. I wonder what it is you have I seem to lack. 'Cause I'm so lonely. An hour into days. Into weeks, into months. A month into years. And I'm in lust, but not in love. And I'm in lust, but not in love. I'm not in love. I know that it's a matter of waiting my turn. I know that it's a matter of loving myself. I'm sick of every day ending up being the same. But I'm so lonely. An hour into days. Into weeks, into months. A month into years. And I'm in lust, but not in love. An hour into days. Into weeks, into months. A month into years. And I'm in lust, but not in love. And I'm in lust, but not in love. And I'm in lust, but not in love. And I'm in lust, not love. And I'm in lust, but not in love. I'm not in love.

Genre

Alternative Rock