If changing my clothes would make you like me more
If changing 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 Mr." to you
For you
     * I've changed every part of me Until the puzzle piece sits on me, at all
        I've looked in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw, ah
                                   
        You take every part of me,  all of th? things you need Then the rest you discard
       I'v? looked in the mirror,  now I'm just a jigsaw, ah
All I did just to make you happy Still you don't even  love me
Jigsaw, jigsaw, jigsaw, jigsaw
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Killin' parts of myself to fix you Clearin'   out is not the issue
 
If I made you like me, would I even  like myself?
 
Pointin' out all my flaws doesn't help
     Woah
Don't you feel better  Don't you feel love