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