Clear Skin ft. heircules & no god. Lyrics

Clear reflections near the river sear my retinas

Peering off the ledge, remember peers and what we sketched up (big motion)

See the textures heat the present feel the essence high

Regrets were piling let the pieces set in over time

The easel brightens up the messes which I'm living in

Scribbling each arrival, realize the stress of limerence

Self-inflicted measures, ripping dopamine from older texts

Holding breaths, hoping that some rest will heal corroded flesh

I see what Holden means the phonies in the scene suck

Finding closure peaceful but my mind won't let me speak up

Moving while my feet stuck, improvements still complete luck

Ruminating, metaphase the pain, I choose erasing love

Temporarily, the truth ain't always clarity

Clair de Lune apparent, from my vantage I was scared to see

Dared to dream and I'll accept the change of scenery

I dare to dream cuz I believe I'll be forever free

My skin clear to match my conscience

Living with my fears, have to push it past the nonsense

Conflicts

Ripple fast, feel it that's what loss is

The object is to heal the scabs, lean into catharsis

Always

It's been a minute since I've cleaned

The cobwebs are taking over

Taking down the blackout curtains the rays are raising solar

I've spent all this time yelling instead of getting my pen embellished

Memories I've cherished looking back I'm feeling jealous (big motion)

I swapped out my weaponry for a chance at peace

The chemistry immaculate all my brothers getting a piece

I've appeased the gods with the flowing creeks

And the beast is leashed

Picture perfect not an option but we're chasing dreams

Tracing spots exercising caution to say the least

Overthinking plots not on my daily planner this week

Over all the sneaks

Snakes in the grass just leave them be

Focused on myself I don't got time for my enemies

The recipe for greats major success is my destiny

I bask in the sunlight and the love for my entropy

The melody is mental what more could you expect from me

My face reflecting up from the river this where I'm meant to be

My flesh and bones are weary I'd rather sit with the summer breeze

The smell of freedom and the grass stains on my dungarees

It's me

It's me

My skin clear to match my conscience

Living with my fears, have to push it past the nonsense

Conflicts

Ripple fast, feel it that's what loss is

The object is to heal the scabs, lean into catharsis

Always