I'm gonna look so mature when they see, my anxiety
My hairline will start its recession when they see, my depression
And I'll have sympathy, and I'll have empathy
Keep it strictly aesthetic, all of none of the bad
I'm just so pathetic, I'm so very sad
Just live the life I had, no mom and deadbeat dad
So what if I embellish, if its just to look garish
Glamorize your illness
Glamorize your illness
Glamorize your illness and you'll be mature
Glamorize, your disorder
Glamorize, your depression
I'll take, an online quiz. and lie on all the questions
Nobody can tell me to get therapy, I don't take any suggestions
I'll post a black and white photo, and pretend I'm super deep!
Keep it super poetic, but not actually sad
I'm just so sympathetic, depression isn't that bad
Just live the life I had, that cut my heart in half
I've truly hit rock bottom, they're all just underground
Glamorize your illness
Glamorize your illness
Glamorize your illness and you'll be mature
Glamorize, your disorder
Glamorize, your O-C-D