(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