0:12 if changing my clothes would make you like me more if changing my hair would make you care ... then id 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 id be more like my sister say, "thank you ma'am and mister" to you ...

FOR. YOU.

1:02 ill change every PART of ME UNTIL THE PUZZLE PIECES ARENT ME AT ALL I LOOK IN the mirror NOW IM JUST A JIGSAW ??? aaaaaaaa-

1:25 you take EVERY PART of ME all of the things you need AND THE REST, YOU DISCARD !

i look in the mirror NOW IM JUST A JIGSAW ?

1:49 all i did just to make you HAPPY, still you don't even fucking LOVE ME! JIGSAW! JIGSAW! JIGSAW! JIGSAW! JIGSAW! killing parts of myself to FIT YOU CLEAR AS SHIT, I WAS NOT THE ISSUE !

2:07 if i made you like me, would i even like myself? pointing on my flaws DOESN'T HELP.

2:26 WHY dont you love me? DONT YOU LOVE ME?

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Im waiting for a train To take me away The cost of my vanity i cant afford to pay Im waiting for a change To not feel this way I GAVE UP MY SANITY FOR NOTHING IN EXCHANGE and i think im wasted And i'll never make it Im numb and im jaded And i cant escape it And i think im waking Cause i feel you fading There's nowhere to run The train never comes Im sick of this place Im sick of LA I traded my heart for the taste of the fame, yeah I dont know what love is, but i look okay now I love the way that she feels and now i cant feel my pain I cant feel the mania I dont feel insane She swears that i have a problem LIKE I DONT KNOW ?! That if i dont get a grip im gonna die on this road I KNOW IM LOSING CONTROL ive been losing hope I swear im trying to cope But this is, this is all that i know The world that im lost in, is one i cant process Ive been to the bottom Im back to the bottle Already forgotten Already forgotten The pain that it causes Like i didn't cause it and i think im wasted And i'll never make it Im numb and im jaded And i cant escape it And i think im waking Cause i feel you fading Your memories are racing And i cant escape, no, I cant escape