lyrics:

oh I'm wrong

I'm lost

I notice something out of reach

my hands are tied

call my eyes

they're covered by my arms

bloodshot red

watered with salinity

waiting for the syncope

I'm just the epitome

let this be the end of me

don't let my mind break free

I'm just the epitome

I'm just the epitome

of something that I cannot see

losing all my synergy

I'm just the epitome

holding all my feelings back

push it to the side

telling my own mother

that I don't have any pride

tell you that I'm doing fine

tell you that I lied

tell you that I'll never ever

succumb to your cries

I COME FROM PLACE OF PRIVILEDGE

DOESN'T MEAN I'M NOT ANGUISHED

I PULL UP TO THE SPOTLIGHT

ONLY TO TURN OFF THE GUISE

I'm just the epitome

let this be the end of me

don't let my mind break free

I'm just the epitome

I'm just the epitome

of something that I cannot see

losing all my synergy

I'm just the epitome

made with love by REALITY. 

Produced, written and performed by Isaac Rosales

Guitar parts by Gabriel Rosales (@AlkalicHaze237)

Mixed using Cakewalk by BandLab

Mastered using BandLab Mastering & Adobe Audition