Look at me I will never pass for a 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 would 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