Look at me
I’ll never pass for 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 will 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