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- If changin' my clothes would make you like me more
- If changin' my hair would make you care
- Then I'd grab the kitchen scissors
- And cut myself to slivers
- For you
- If being more polite would keep you satisfied
- If being less insane would make you stay
- Then I'd be more like my sister
- Say, "Thank you, ma'am and mister"
- To you, for you
- I've changed every part of me
- Until the puzzle pieces aren't me at all
- I look in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw-aw
- You take every part of me, all of the things you need
- Then the rest, you discard
- I look in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw-aw
- All I did just to make you happy
- Still, you don't even fucking love me
- (Jigsaw, jigsaw, jigsaw, jigsaw)
- Killin' parts of myself to fit you
- Clear as shit I was not the issue
- If I made you like me, would I even like myself?
- Pointin' out all my flaws doesn't help
- Why don't you love me?
- Don't you love me?
- I've changed every part of me
- Until the puzzle pieces aren't me at all
- I look in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw-aw
- You take every part of me, all of the things you need
- Then the rest, you discard
- I look in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw-aw
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