look at me

i will never pass

for a perfect bride

or a perfect daughter

can it be i'm not meant to play this part



now i see

That if i were to truly be myself

i would break my familys heart



who is that girl i see

staring straight back at me

why is my reflection someone i don't know



Somehow i cannot hide who i am,

though i've tried

When will my reflection show who I am inside,



When will my reflection show who i am inside.