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 truly to be myself
I would break my family's 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
