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Chrisina Aguliera - Reflections


Look at me...
You may think you see who I really am,
But you'll never know me,
Every day, is as if I play a part,
Now I see,
If I wear a mask, I can fool the world,
But I can not fool my heart...
Who is that girl I see, staring straight back at me?
When will my reflection show, who I am inside? 
I am now...
In a world where I have to hide my heart,
And what I believe in,
But somehow,
I will show the world what's inside my heart,
And be loved for who I am ,
Who is that girl I see, staring straight back at me?
Why is my reflection someone I don't know?
Must I pretend that I'm someone else for all time?
When will my reflection show who I am inside? 
There's a heart that must be free to fly,
That burns with a need to know the reason why,
Why must we all conceal-
What we think,
How we feel,
Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide? 
I won't pretend that I'm someone else for all time...
When will my reflections show who I am inside?
When will my reflections show who I am inside? 


Website: http://www.christina-a.com