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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 thе things you need Then the rest you discard I'vе looked in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw, 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 fix you Clearin' shit out is not the issue If I met you like me, would I even like myself? Pointin' out all my flaws doesn't help Woah Letras de cancionesDon't you feel better Don't you feel love 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 the things you need Then the rest you discard I've looked in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw, ah From Letras Mania