Look at me,
You may think you see,
Who I really am,
But you'll never know me.
Every day,
It's as if I play a part,
Now I see,
If I wear a mask,
I can fool the world,
But I cannot 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 reflection show,
Who I am inside?
When will my reflection show,
Who I am inside?
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