Lactose by Lshr Lyrics

Quote from the song “Lactose” by Lshr

Looking for love on the back of milk cartons
I'm lactose intolerant, I'm hungry, I'm starving
Back to the wall when I send messages like
"I'm sorry," begging for pardons of darlings
Regardless the goddess, the godless harvest hearts in the morning
Eyes like daggers get offered when I get off and
See my reflection back in the black monitor
What happened to him? No don't talk to him
Dirty beggar apparel, collecting every model of
American Apparel in his momma's basement
His taste is perilous girls lost in Paris
First date went to the theater
His heiress left him after the ticket was paid for
Empty seat next to him at the screening was painful
But the screaming in his nightly screenings make up for
All the green that left his pockets and ended up in his sockets
Jealous of seeing couples while watching threesomes in private
Only feels alive when holding onto himself
His feelings held hostage until he finally exhales
Thoughts sometimes wanders to his ex-gals
Wonder what they doing now
Still confused as to why it did not work out
Was it 'cause he was shorter, foreign, and did not work out
Unlike the boy who your shoulders as soon as you moved out?
Can't help but say look at the boy now
Drug addict, half-poet, half-rapper
Who don't got shit figured out
Girl, you missed out
Can't help but say look at the boy now
Drug addict, half-poet, half-rapper
Who don't got shit figured out
Girl, you missed out

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Lactose”

• Produced: Lshr
• Written: Lshr
• Engineered: Lshr
• Release Date: February 1, 2016

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Lactose” Released in 2016

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[Verse]

Looking for love on the back of milk cartons
I'm lactose intolerant, I'm hungry, I'm starving
Back to the wall when I send messages like
"I'm sorry," begging for pardons of darlings
Regardless the goddess, the godless harvest hearts in the morning
Eyes like daggers get offered when I get off and
See my reflection back in the black monitor
What happened to him? No don't talk to him
Dirty beggar apparel, collecting every model of
American Apparel in his momma's basement
His taste is perilous girls lost in Paris
First date went to the theater
His heiress left him after the ticket was paid for
Empty seat next to him at the screening was painful
But the screaming in his nightly screenings make up for
All the green that left his pockets and ended up in his sockets
Jealous of seeing couples while watching threesomes in private
Only feels alive when holding onto himself
His feelings held hostage until he finally exhales
Thoughts sometimes wanders to his ex-gals
Wonder what they doing now
Still confused as to why it did not work out
Was it 'cause he was shorter, foreign, and did not work out
Unlike the boy who your shoulders as soon as you moved out?
Can't help but say look at the boy now
Drug addict, half-poet, half-rapper
Who don't got shit figured out
Girl, you missed out
Can't help but say look at the boy now
Drug addict, half-poet, half-rapper
Who don't got shit figured out
Girl, you missed out

[Hook x4]

Lactose for all the sad sacks and the sad souls
Who want their hearts back
Before the summer cold and the broken bones
Just drink up, it's good for you

[Hook x4]

[Outro x8]

Lactose for all the sad sacks and the sad souls
Who want their hearts back
Before the summer cold and the broken bones
Just drink up, it's good for you