Look at me I will never pass for a perfect bride Or a perfect daught er 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 re flection Someone I don’t know
Somehow I cannot hide Who I am though I tried When will my re flection show Who I am in side When will my re flection show Who I am inside