Clean Heart
Can you really ever hold a clean heart
Say you cant, but can I act like I do in my art?
We keep on throwing hatred like darts
So hard to balance your mind when it be thinkin so sharp
Yeah uh, yeah so- so clean
Wash, ya
As im sittin in the shore, I envision what is beating in my core
And I question what I'm doing this for?
My blue and red muscle clueless and sore
Its like a tote where you carry all this shit from this earth
Some are poems, some come and go
Some I carry since my birth
When people say shit to torment every day
Good and bad, how can you balance how much do they weigh?
Clean heart, can you really ever have it?
Or am I gonna keep on livin in this havoc
Tell your dreams to the breeze and you recieve only hurricanes
Dreams can decieve in a sea that is full of pain
Look at yo steps, and can you watch em?
Whats bad in yo head, and can you wash it?
Ah shit, I just fell while going up the stairs
In my dreams one day I'll be there
Can you really ever hold a clean heart
Say you cant, but can I act like I do in my art?
We keep on throwing hatred like darts
So hard to balance your mind when it be thinkin so sharp
Can you picture your dreams?
Would you say they are clean?
If you would pray to the sea, would they come back in the breeze?
If not, in the shore just wash, yeah uh, just wash
In your dreams, could you tell apart between what you want or really need?
How much dough to get to your goals as long as you walk while ownin a soul, uh uh check
But oh, the sweet taste of victory
Does it feel the same when you sin to be- here?
Go ahead, your heart is beggin so that you can rinse it please
Actin like someone you not, put more shoes but in truth you would have to be a centipede
Oh dear, I'm livin' in fear, all of ya'lls banter is poison to my ears
I always say that we need change
But even pure people cant stay the same
Anger in me to relocate, someone tell me we'll be okay
I need a-
Can you really ever hold a clean heart
Say you cant, but can I act like I do in my art?
We keep on throwing hatred like darts
So hard to balance your mind when it be thinkin so sharp
Can you picture your dreams?
Would you say they are clean?
If you would pray to the sea, would they come back in the breeze?
If not, in the shore just wash, yeah uh, just wash
Carryin' the same old stones, and still expecting yourself to build you a new home
If your base level is found in the unknown
It could all be clear if you look in your soul
I just wished to a star, it was shootin so far
And thus missin the mark, catch its light, got to channel the spark
Throwin darts for tranquility and calmness
Dont be afraid to get up in the dark
I'm seein us, I'm seein no hatred no lust
Over time I been losin my trust
For the people to care about the "Whats- going on in the shore?"
And the hearts, just wash yeah uh uh
Just wash, find your way
You just gotta lustrate
Can you really ever hold a clean heart
Say you cant, but can I act like I do in my art?
We keep on throwing hatred like darts
So hard to balance your mind when it be thinkin so sharp
Can you picture your dreams?
Would you say they are clean?
If you would pray to the sea, would they come back in the breeze?
If not, in the shore just wash, yeah uh, just wash
Say you cant, but can I act like I do in my art?
We keep on throwing hatred like darts
So hard to balance your mind when it be thinkin so sharp
Yeah uh, yeah so- so clean
Wash, ya
As im sittin in the shore, I envision what is beating in my core
And I question what I'm doing this for?
My blue and red muscle clueless and sore
Its like a tote where you carry all this shit from this earth
Some are poems, some come and go
Some I carry since my birth
When people say shit to torment every day
Good and bad, how can you balance how much do they weigh?
Clean heart, can you really ever have it?
Or am I gonna keep on livin in this havoc
Tell your dreams to the breeze and you recieve only hurricanes
Dreams can decieve in a sea that is full of pain
Look at yo steps, and can you watch em?
Whats bad in yo head, and can you wash it?
Ah shit, I just fell while going up the stairs
In my dreams one day I'll be there
Can you really ever hold a clean heart
Say you cant, but can I act like I do in my art?
We keep on throwing hatred like darts
So hard to balance your mind when it be thinkin so sharp
Can you picture your dreams?
Would you say they are clean?
If you would pray to the sea, would they come back in the breeze?
If not, in the shore just wash, yeah uh, just wash
In your dreams, could you tell apart between what you want or really need?
How much dough to get to your goals as long as you walk while ownin a soul, uh uh check
But oh, the sweet taste of victory
Does it feel the same when you sin to be- here?
Go ahead, your heart is beggin so that you can rinse it please
Actin like someone you not, put more shoes but in truth you would have to be a centipede
Oh dear, I'm livin' in fear, all of ya'lls banter is poison to my ears
I always say that we need change
But even pure people cant stay the same
Anger in me to relocate, someone tell me we'll be okay
I need a-
Can you really ever hold a clean heart
Say you cant, but can I act like I do in my art?
We keep on throwing hatred like darts
So hard to balance your mind when it be thinkin so sharp
Can you picture your dreams?
Would you say they are clean?
If you would pray to the sea, would they come back in the breeze?
If not, in the shore just wash, yeah uh, just wash
Carryin' the same old stones, and still expecting yourself to build you a new home
If your base level is found in the unknown
It could all be clear if you look in your soul
I just wished to a star, it was shootin so far
And thus missin the mark, catch its light, got to channel the spark
Throwin darts for tranquility and calmness
Dont be afraid to get up in the dark
I'm seein us, I'm seein no hatred no lust
Over time I been losin my trust
For the people to care about the "Whats- going on in the shore?"
And the hearts, just wash yeah uh uh
Just wash, find your way
You just gotta lustrate
Can you really ever hold a clean heart
Say you cant, but can I act like I do in my art?
We keep on throwing hatred like darts
So hard to balance your mind when it be thinkin so sharp
Can you picture your dreams?
Would you say they are clean?
If you would pray to the sea, would they come back in the breeze?
If not, in the shore just wash, yeah uh, just wash
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Writer(s): Diego Hernandez Romero
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