They say you're just stressed,
It's normal.
They don't consider you depressed,
And abnormal.

They say you're just sad,
It happens to everyone.
They don't realize how bad,
It is and you're done.

They say you're fine,
Nothing's wrong with you.
They expect the depression to shine,
Through.

They say you're too young,
There's no way in the world.
They say you just need more love,
Nothing out of the ord.

They say you're too old,
No way, no how.
They say you're just cold,
Some way, somehow.

They say you're a freak,
You weren't made right.
They call you a geek,
Cause you hate the light.