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...

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