Look at me,
You may think You see
who i really am,
But You'll never know me.
Everyday, 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 i am someone else
for all time?
When will my reflection show
who i am inside?
Theres 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 am forced to hide?
i won't pretend i'm someone else for all time.
When will my reflections show who i am inside?
When will my reflections show?
Very few will ever know the person You really are inside.  When You find those people, never let go... and if You must, know that that person will always hold a part of You.
page created by ~*~xstac~*~
NKZ/NCZ
June 28, 2003