What A Poor Restless Soul

(Story that uses the lyrics from the songs: "Gilded Lilies" "Jigsaw" and "The Girl That Lost Her Grip")

I've changed every part of me

It feels so wrong

You take every part of me, all of the things you need

I'm on my knees

Still, you don't even fucking love me

Haven't I given enough, given enough?

Why don't you love me?

I guess I'm the girl who lost her grip

Killin' parts of myself to fit you

Go and stretch out my arms

All I did just to make you happy

Haven't I given enough, given enough?

If I made you like me, would I even like myself?

Always the fool with the slowest heart

I look in the mirror, now I'm just a jigsaw

And I'm holding on to every scrap, every piece of paper I can find

Then the rest, you discard

Haven't I given enough, given enough?

What am I supposed to do now that you're gone?

Now it's been long enough to talk about it

They say that I need to adapt

Clear as shit I was not the issue

But with my double vision, how was I supposed to see the way?

Haven't I given enough, given enough?

Don't you love me?

They gather around and watch me slip as I do my best

For you

Of course, I'll just make things worse

Until the puzzle pieces aren't me at all

Haven't I given enough, given enough?

What a poor restless soul