Lyrics:

(I gotta say) Honestly, when you look at me, its like a gun goes off, deep inside of me.
I can hardly move, I can barely breathe, near your features.

The trouble is, Its just so obvious, I still see all the lines, of surgery remnants.
Where you cut away, left your flaws behind, in the ether.

Face of puzzle pieces.
That dont fit together.
Puzzle Pieces
That dont fit together.

Never right,
But you just cant move on.
You cant decide
Take away or put on.
Your design.
But you won't stop working.
A masterpiece
In the flesh, its your puzzle.
Its your puzzle.
It's yours.

The doctors hands, carry out the plans, to take you all apart and put you back again.
Your face is canvas, and your own body serves, as your easle.

Its just so hard to quit, when youre hooked on it, youre just a junkie craving one more plastic fix.
keep you up to date, with all the latest trends, of the seasons

Face of puzzle pieces.
That dont fit together.
Puzzle Pieces
That dont fit together.

Never right,
But you just cant move on.
You cant decide
Take away or put on.
Your design.
But you wont stop working.
A masterpiece
In the flesh, its your puzzle.
Its your puzzle.
It's yours.