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 (Ooh-ooh, ooh) 
(Ooh-ooh, ooh) 
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 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, ah-ah, ah... 
Ah, ah-ah... 
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, ah-ah, ah... 
Ah, ah, ah... 
All I did just to make you happy 
Still you don't even fuckin' 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 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, ah-ah, ah... 
Ah, ah-ah... 
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, ah-ah, ah... 
Ah, ah, ah... 
 
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