Look at me

I will never pass for a perfect bride

or a perfect daughter.



Can it be

Im not meant to play this part.



Now I see

That if I were truly to be myself

I would break my familys heart.



Chorus:

Who is that girl I see,

staring straight

back at me?

Why is my reflection someone I dont know?



Somehow I cannot hide

who I am

Though Ive tried



When will my reflection show

who I am inside?



When will my reflection show

who I am inside?