| Some girls get all done up, lose their face to repair
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| They attend every party, but it’s taking them nowhere
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| Some think it’s funny, say they don’t even care
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| But on the inside they wish they were there
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| What have we come to now?
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| We all wanna be like the rest
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| Can’t describe just how
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| But we’re all a beautiful mess
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| One moment we’re broken and then we’re fine
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| «He called you back?,» «Wait, wasn’t he mine?»
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| One moment we’re broken and then we’re fine
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| Lost in the puzzle of the teenage mind
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| Some boys make the trouble and think they’re all «it»
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| Constantly in company or thrown to the ditch
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| And some are just there to have a good time
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| Ignoring every bit of drama and each little lie
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| Yeah, what have we come to now?
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| We all wanna be like the rest
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| Can’t describe just how
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| But we’re all a beautiful mess
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| One moment we’re broken and then we’re fine
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| «He called you back?,» «Wait, wasn’t he mine?»
|
| One moment we’re broken and then we’re fine
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| Lost in the puzzle of the teenage mind
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| What have we come to now?
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| Can’t describe just how
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| One moment we’re broken and then we’re fine
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| They said hello but missed goodbye
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| We are all insane inside
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| And no one’s gonna figure out the teenage mind |