Look at me, I'll never pass for the perfect bride or a perfect daughter
Can't be‚ I'm not meant to play this part
Now see that if I was 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 try
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
(I try‚ I try, I try)
